Novels by Nagi

“Oh my God, you guys are drunk!” Matilda squealed in frustration as she entered the music club. It was the last day of classes and after they were done with their exams, they would be free. The guys would probably start their band and she would probably become a publicist or a roadie or something.Tomorrow she was going to go meet her “parents” and tell them to get the fuck out of her life for good and get the results at the hospital then she would meet Kaden for dinner and he would do it. He would tell her. The thought of it made her smile.Life, as she always wanted it, would start soon!And I try, oh my god do I tryI try all the time, in this institutionHarmonee was belting out the words in his most ridiculous drunk state.The other guys were just as bad as him. Well, everyone but Kaden. She approached him and sat down next to him. “Hey,” she grinned and wrapped her arms around his neck in a silly hug. “Hey,” the man replied with a matching smile of his. “So, we still on for din

"You changed us, you know," Harmonee said as he placed a wine glass on the window sill in front of Madora and sat down on the couch in front of the window, sipping at his beer.

It was a sunny day, a spring breeze blowing and moving between the beautiful green leaves, helping them dance. The naked sleeping trees were now moving their finely dressed branches along with the wind, dancing happily, for once again, it was spring. The little birds, flying everywhere and playing, singing and chirping joyfully.

2024They were sitting on the balcony of their room. It was the beginning of spring, the beginning of a new season. Every day was a rainy day and it was not gloomy anymore

2014They were all silently waiting in the room, even Kaden, who was very pale and sick these days. He was getting better physically, but he was not feeling better. He did

And it was hours later, when he was sharing his big bed with another human being for the first time in a long, long time, that Kaden saw it. A big slash on Hunter's left side, identical to that on his own body. The scar was as old as his. And when he touched it gently with the tips of his fingers, Hunter stirred and squirmed just as Kaden did whenever that tender piece of skin was touched.