A Touch Of Chaos Novels & Stories

Chaos could recall that it had a powerful, almost overwhelming presence… Whatever it was, it was way above his own power level… Chaos gritted his teeth as he touched his chest, he felt strange. There was something within his mind bubbling, something strange… he didn't know why he felt such familiarity with this entity. Why did it contact him out of a sudden? Chaos was simply left even more intrigued, and even frustrated. However, he quickly calmed himself. Although on the outside, he seemed just as calm as always. He settled down his mind, and his bubbling emotions quickly faded away like ashes through the wind…

THALRION "Someone from my circle is about to betray me but how? There’s a difference between chaos and control. Most people don’t understand it. They think chaos is unpredictable. Wild. Uncontainable. They’re wrong. Chaos follows patterns. You just need to be intelligent enough to see them. That’s why I don’t fear it. I use it. Bend it into something useful. But betrayal? Betrayal is different. It doesn’t announce itself. It doesn’t follow rules. It creeps. Quiet. Patient. Waiting for the exact moment to strike. And right now? I can smell it. Not literally. But close enough. Something is wrong. I stand at the center of what used to be my boardroom. The new one. Because the last one? Burned.

I’d been too forward, too honest, and now, he wasn’t interested. “What are you doing?” Chaos’ eyes found mine as he pulled me back to him. “I’m sorry, I talk too much and ruined the moment.” Chaos tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. His touch was so gentle and tender, I felt butterflies flutter around my stomach. Chaos was normally rough, with his words and touch, but it felt as if something shifted. “You did no such thing,” he whispered against my lips, “I just don’t want to hurt you.” “I’m not fragile,” I whispered, reaching back down to finish undoing his pants.

I move to drop the tray on the mini table when his hands close around my wrist, sending mini sparks flying across my body in response to the mate bond. "Wait," he says. "Actually — wait." The whole rooftop seems to lean in a fraction, the way crowds do when they smell a scene about to happen. "Elias—" "You know what," his voice climbs, eyes glinting with the particular cruelty that alcohol always dragged out of him, "I don't actually want that." He knocks the bowl clean out of my hands. It hit the floor with a crack loud enough to cut through the music — broth splashing across the marble, across my shoes, up the hem of the gray dress his mother had approved that very afternoon. A few people

With a casual gesture from Ronald of the Stewart family, a bunch of hefty black cases snapped open all at once. They were packed with crisp, orderly stacks of cash. Alora's knees buckled, and she stumbled backward.

My mouth goes dry. I want to step forward, but my legs won’t move. I wake with a start. I have fallen asleep in the kitchen, right on top of the dish I was preparing! It is now morning. Omegas file into the kitchen, giving me funny looks. I've never been this nervous before. What if it's not good enough? What if the Alpha hates it? It's a lot of pressure. I double check everything. I make sure I haven't missed anything. I know I've done my best.

I bent and raised the broken box and it was regular wood and wasn't heavy. I was very perplexed. “This shit was heavy and now it's not.” Justin was out of words. He just stared in utter confusion. I saw the whole, but I can't explain how it happened. As I opened the envelope, it suddenly become so hot and bright that I had to drop the envelope. So bloody hot that it burnt my hands. Justin embraced me, both of us having our eyes shut because the light emanating from the envelope was violently bright. When we opened our eyes, there was a door in front of us. Yes, a bloody door though it had no knob. Slowly, it opened and but all that was there was …whiteness.

'Screw it, it's just sugar right. She grabbed the bag and downed it all in one go. Some fell down her chin and unto her laptop and the powder shimmered once more. Trix swallowed the powder and blinked as her head began to spin. She suddenly lost consciousness and her slammed into the keyboard, writing a series of incoherent words. The bushes outside her window trembled and a pair of feline eyes peered through. *DO DRUGS AND NO UNDERAGE DRINKING. APOLOGIES TO ANY OFFENCE CAUSED WITH THE READING OF THIS CHAPTER.* COMMENT, VOTE AND SHARE ♥️♥️♥️

To feel better, I began to watch youtube videos online until I see a notification of Chaos' webpage come up, I immediately click on it hearing Chaos say "It's your girl, C to the H to the O... Or something like that, whatever, I don't know how to sleep it but it's me! And im at this awesome party that I know you wish to be in but you're too not cool to be seen around him, awwn cheer up buddy...." I smile as she continues talking, rambling about how her day and had gone and how excited she was to see me before she says "And guess what? Something forbidden is happening right now, come see!" She's suddenly walking around series of rooms and I can see alot of teenagers making out and using some

I'm single! I just made a face. Sweetness overload, gross. Why there are couples like that? I can't imagine doing those things together with my partner. Like kissing the parts of your body in public?! Err, I can't imagine that thing and it's really, really, really gross! Goodness. I guess my stomach's twitching every time I thimk that so I should stop thinking that. When Klev finally left the place, I looked at Kiah. "Good thing Klev brought you here, " she started.