Affinity Chaos Novels & Stories

"You won't stop me, I will get Raziah and Dark power myself, I'm friends with her unlike you who is still hiding in the shadows." "I'm not the one lying to my friends in pretence of helping them. I'm not like you who will want to be friends with someone only to back stab them. I am not like you, Chaos. I am different. My own level of being wicked is higher than yours. When I strike, just once." She hits her palm together to impact her next words. "It's game over." "Your greediness for power has made you go insane." Chaos said after a while of silence.

“He’s got a face like a movie star, a bod like an underwear model, an incredible ass, and a big dick to boot. And he is totally in love with you. You have to fuck him, Kaitlyn. It’s, like, a law of physics.” “There is no law of physics about this!” “Yes there is, it’s called… Shanna’s Law.” “Really.” “Yeah, it’s like, the hotter the dude, the greater inverse proportion to… your regret if you don’t do him… something like that.” “That doesn’t even make sense.” “I’m probably gonna fail physics anyway,” she said with a dismissive wave of her hand. “But seriously, you already mentally popped the cherry; you should just go ahead and sleep with him.”

Everything is chaos. A bad omen.

The primordial being, facing three anchors instead of two, began to reassess its strategy. "I don't need to defeat you," it said suddenly. "I only need to outlast you." And with that statement, it did something unexpected. It reached out through the sanctuary and made contact with all the imprisoned or confined beings that Lilith had recruited to her cause. Creatures that had been hidden away for millennia, that had been convinced by Lilith that freedom through chaos was better than servitude to the current order. They attacked simultaneously, from every direction, creating chaos throughout the sanctuary that Aria couldn't handle. Her fragmenting consciousness began to shatter completely as

"Reality bonded to chaos virus rather than infected by it. Unprecedented." "Everything we do is unprecedented," Dark-me replied. "Might as well be consistently inconsistent." Through Luna's new perception, we saw what approached—not calm but sustainable chaos. Unpredictability we could surf rather than drown in. But her human aspect, the part that remained mortal despite everything, whispered: "I volunteered my divine nature. But my human side wants to bond too. Separately. Mortality touching chaos directly." The aspects froze. Goddess touching chaos was dangerous enough.

Atticus lunges at Fen, pushing him back as Chaos attacks him again as her claws rake into me. “CALM DOWN FEN, YOU WILL KILL HER!” I scream through the link when he whimpers. Chaos doesn’t stop. She rips into his shoulder. Blood gushes out as she bites again. She is determined to rip him to pieces for what he just tried to do. She is protecting her human. I turn and tackle her to the ground. When her jaws snap towards my throat, I move quickly before she can get to my skin. She rolls to her side and stands. Her head is low and her ears are flat against her head.

I was not failing my pack. My eyes glowed darkly and I let my wolf take control. The power surged in me and I hauled before I fell. My wolf Shadow landed with a thud on its paws. My wolf could sense that she did not expect this resistance. She was whispering something that my wolf shook. 'Wolves of the Black Dessert Moon will not surrender.' Chaos broke loose. My wolf was unhinged and out for her blood. Her wavering cause madness from the pack. Her hold on them was broken. She stumbled back and whispered, but my wolf would not stop.

I would keep moving to the next witch’s group in the coven. “Would you slow down? You’re moving too fast,” Bastet whined. “I’m not moving any faster than usual. Maybe you’re getting fat.” “I am not!” he hissed. I laughed at him as I slowed down a little and walked through the halls of the fortress. My next stop was with the chaos witches in the sitting room. They loved it there. Things to remember about the chaos witches is that they have no rules, nothing is true but everything is permanent and belief is a tool for achieving effects. They even made me feel like I was walking on eggshells most days. If there was anyone here that could be a traitor and not feel remorse, it would be one of the

But the words – Chaos Wielding – had pushed a fear so strong in him that he trembled when he stared into Crystal’s eyes. What was Chaos Wielding? Well, Chaos Wielding was the direct opposite of Edict Wielding. Edict Wielding was the art of bending the will of elements to yours. And that was the normal way of wielding. Of course with individuals who couldn’t wield the elements, Edict Wielding would just be the art of being able to use Edict to overcome an opponent. This wasn’t so with Chaos. Chaos was a power that was difficult to contain and couldn’t be handled by the body. Even the physiques of seasoned body wielders would break when forced to store Chaos in their bodies. And that was why t

The fragments of Harper surged forward, and the whispering returned — louder, more commanding, uncontrollable. “You thought you could survive without me?” Harper purred from inside Lila. “Think again. I am eternal. I am chaos. And now… the real game begins.”