Afk Twisted Realm Novels & Stories

Conversations resumed in the restaurant. Elara exhaled, but the knot in her chest didn’t loosen. Without the noise, the awkwardness between the two became more obvious. Alex reached across the table, fingers brushing hers. She jerked her hand away immediately “You look tired.” “I’m fine.” “You’re not eating.” She pushed a bite around her plate. “Not hungry.” He studied her for a moment, then signaled for the check without asking if she was finished. Always efficient. Always in control. It should have been reassuring. Instead it felt like she is escaping her father's cage just to get bound in another.

She asked "I don't talk about it" "He's using Carolina against you and he's doing well" Ashley said "What'd you mean Carolina is my weakness?" He side eyed her "I didn't expect this connection between you and Dubois, but I guess we're all in for it" Ashley pursed her lips "It's cool, I mean, its four against one" she said "Who's the fourth?" "Isn't it obvious? Dawson" she said with a smile. Ashley walked towards the door

More precisely, her ace wolf. A freshly showered and dressed Aakifahlynn set out to visit Mr. Spencer at the Stygian Market back in Tamman. Back in the Kingdom of Tamman Jairus had made so many changes in his plans the past few days. He was starting to spiral out of control. At first, he had sent out countless search parties believing Aakifahlynn was innocent and abducted, forced to reject him. However, his stance changed when Taisiya sank her lovely fins back into him.

***************************** [Flashback] The subtle scent of the grass and wildflowers surrounded a not-so-peaceful orphanage near the suburbs. Children with different personalities ran around the area; the younger ones played while the older ones simultaneously helped with the chores. Cries and laughter echo within the thin walls of the old building of the orphanage every day, transforming into silent sobs in the evening.

I threw the abortion report from the Healer in their faces and had the guards throw them out. After reading the report and confirming that I had truly aborted the only heir of the Twilight pack, the Ackhursts completely lost their minds. They momentarily dropped their fear of Dad's authority and stood outside the gates of the Bloodmoon pack. There, they cursed me for being ungrateful and disloyal. Andre even went so far as to yell, "Jane! I'm not dead. I'm your real fiancé, Andre! Come out and see me, Jane! I don't believe you've stopped loving me…"

"That bitch had a video of me fucking you and she gave it to Mark Aldos, who's her husband by the way. Aldos, Fitch and Curtis. Our biggest rival. This whole week, I've been working to get rid of it, and I finally did. But you know what irks me, Remy? He fucking saw you. He watched you having sex with me. He saw some of your body. Mine was mostly covering yours, but he saw you dorogoy. He fucking saw you. You know I won't stand by that. So, I hired someone to go seduce her and made him record it. He sent it to Mark Aldos. Seems like Aldos wasn't surprised, though. It wasn't her first rodeo. He told me not to let it go out and apologized. I know you don't like all these petty things, Remy, an

Just darkness all over you. Escape could never put an end to a battle, it will only hunt you again and again. So, I chose to finally face it. The battle that was plotted for me. Standing now, looking at everyone around me. With witches and werewolves, among us, I am the only half-blooded. Being different is a blessing and a curse, and they were part of my Twisted Fate.

Finally, I picked up, "yes, It's Winter here." "Enjoying your life, huh?" I hear a creepy voice from the other side, "I thought you would have left Aspen after witnessing the kiss." Now I know who is this bitch; It's Ave who destroyed my everything and with whom Aspen has given me the biggest wound. "I thought if I blackmailed Aspen with his secrets to dance with me and kiss him later to create misunderstandings between both of you, you would leave him."

Awoooooooooo! I'm a fairy and he is a werewolf, loving each other is a big mistake. What we have is a twisted fate.

The moment he confirmed that I put on the seatbelt, he hit the gas and we revved away from the hospital. “Care to explain? This is not some kidnapping attempt, right?” I asked. “Oh, yeah. Right.” He reached out for something in the compartment of his car and handed a picture to me. “That’s Xavier Hawthorn. He is that guy I told you about. He is a mercenary with no master. Just pay him and he will be your loyal dog for as long as you can.” “A mercenary, huh. That means that his master is money itself. If someone else pays him more than I could, then he would surely turn against me. What a great suggestion you have here, Kyle.”