El Nerdo の小説・ストーリー

~~Romeo Amoretti~~ “That video… is crazy. Oh my fucking god, Niccolo, you’re a pervert!” Nero shouted, clutching the phone like a lifeline. His face was practically pressed against it. I don’t know how he can see anything from that close up. It’s actually insane.

she really snores bad. I can vividly remember the first time we shared a bed ,not even burying my head deep under the pillows could stop her monstorous snore from terrorising me. They are just like gamma particles ,able to penetrate every thing. "Part of the reasons ." I smlie softly at him ,plugging my headset to my phone. Scrolling through my playlist,I play one of my favourite music. The box ,by Roddyrich. People often say I have a weird taste in music.

With wide eyes, she looks up at mine, searching and probing. “You’re a Nero?” she asks in a breath. I nod, but realize that those listening can’t see it. “My name is Nova Ainsley. I grew up on Korpillion. I worked for Horne Energy, but for lunars before I escaped the planet, I was making illegal Neron weapons.” “The weapons maker?” Arden asks, and I can tell, her mind is reeling from all of the revelations.

Although he was quiet at first,he opened up a little later on. Devan is the wild child. He is the one that smokes and is covered in tattoos. He jumps from girl to girl every week or so. He never liked obeying the rules but he has no choice but to do so. He calls it the disadvantage of being bestfriends with the future Alpha. Kendrick is the joker. He likes pulling pranks and causing chaos everywhere he goes. He is funny as hell and he does not give a damn about what people think.

He had also sensed it during the last council meeting. That Bastard. Nero slowly leaned back, exhaling through his nose, his expression now unreadable. "So," he finally said, his voice deceptively calm. "My shitty, bun wearing cousin, set fire to my shipment, and left a fake Bratva ring as a calling card." Nico didn't reply, just stood, awaiting Nero’s decision.

He growled at her and she returned it with a sneer. He began to throb his paws towards her while she growled, not ready to accept defeat. "I'm Sage, nice to meet you." He greeted through the mind-linking.

Nando didn't look quite pleased and his face morphed into a frown. “What happened to your contagious confidence? Don't tell me you lost it on your way here because that would be such a shame,” I mocked leaning against the bar. Nando smirked, “Very funny. You must think you're funny,” he said through gritted teeth. “No, Nando I don't. I think you're funny. I think you're the biggest joke in the whole world but that aside,” my expression turned cold, “Where's the antidote to the biohazard, you lunatic?”

I've never seen a movie like that. "You know each other?" "Not yet. Oh yes, then introduce my name Neron Wardana usually called Neron." “Naira Audzrilla. Just call Naira." The two of them smiled at each other and the link fell apart, they seemed to match. It's not good I'm afraid one of the Neron fans is hanging around here. In my heart deepest I don't want Dzrilla's days to be bad. "Em sorry. I came here to invite Dela to practice taking videos."

She asked him excitedly. He gave her a nod. He didn't see the movie at all. He was working on his mobile when he was not looking at her. She is still wearing his shirt, which barely reaches her upper thighs. Her long-toned legs are on display, distracting him continuously. That's when his mobile rang. It's Nero. "Hello Nero" he greeted his friend. Nero has seen the video which popped up just a moment before it was taken down. He doesn't have to think about who must have done it.