After Cast Novels & Stories

She insisted and sarcastically smiles at the woman before her. Cachet Memphis tried so hard to avoid from giggling. She felt bad for the two women yet anyhow, she feels absurd about her ideas. "Refrain from fighting, you are not kids for whoever's sake!" Sam Williams interfere and grabbed Terra's arm, they proceeded to move until they are about to arrive at the surface. Cachet continued to giggle behind while Celeste feels so dismayed. "Damn it, what just went on?" She mumbled and proceeded to walk after them.

Every shadow. Halfway through the evening, the lights flickered. Just once. Then again. A murmur rippled through the room. Tyrone’s hand tightened around hers. The screens lining the walls suddenly went black. Then one lit up. A familiar face appeared. Castor. Older. Thinner. Smiling. “Good evening,” he said smoothly. “Did you miss me?” Screams erupted. Security moved instantly, but Castor raised a hand on the screen. “Relax. I’m not there.”

He had the same hazel eyes, the same sadness drawn on his face but he was fucked, all shades fucked. The call had just come in, Detective Jones. Such a pain in the ass. I pulled the bag, holding my tickets. I had to leave this Godforsaken town. Maybe Tranquil will be a nice place to start a life, forget about everything that happened here, Christy, gosh, I wonder what she thinks of me now wherever she is if she is even alive.

I positioned Winter in front of me and pressed a silver dagger against her throat. "Castro, come out now. I know you're there. If you don't show yourself in two seconds, your mate will suffer. Castro, trust me, her life or death doesn't matter to me.” Without delay, I spotted a black wolf coming out of the trees, easily identifying it as Castro due to his red eyes. His transformation back to human was instantaneous; the fury in his eyes promised a merciless death. "Castro, long time no see, my old friend-"

Castor nodded, confirming her suspicion. "Yeah, he's coming back," Castor responded, speaking into the phone. "We're almost done eating, buddy. Look, she's still attacking her plate like a hungry dinosaur." Catalina playfully swatted at the phone as Castor turned the screen toward her. "Hey, don't record me," she protested, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "D'Andre will surely take a screenshot of it!"

she tossed a wet cloth towards him, “We clean up the mess you left.” Bradford used his speed to make it a quick job. “Now you have to do it again. Except this time, you have to say the words. We wipe from east to west and we recite this: Watchers of the East remove the negative, watchers of the West turn it into positive things. North to South keep us hidden while we work the magic caster and Bitten.” He understood that every single step has intent and spell work. That had to be why he couldn’t get the spell just right.

I met Castor's gaze. He positioned himself at the brink of the battlefield, serene in the chaos. Grinning. I sprinted toward him. His shadows rushed towards me, yet I was prepared. I evaded the initial blow, cutting through the shadows with a surge of pure energy. Castor lifted an eyebrow. “Remarkable.” I didn't pause. I darted forward, claws directed at his neck. However, he was swifter. I hardly noticed him shift before his fist struck my stomach, propelling me sliding backward across the battlefield.

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Torento asked in the darkness. "Yes Boss." Terry replied. A bang was heard, the door was kicked open and just at that moment the light came back. Josh was standing by the door, a bandage wrapped around his head and some wierd looking glasses on his face. He held a baseball bat in his right hand. "Hello," he smiled, the lights went off again. There was a bang, followed by another. Someone shouted in pain, it was one of Torento's men and a crack was heard, Alex didn't need to be told to know that was a bone.

He felt tingly all over his body. "Yes, bounce on it faster. Look at me~" he commanded, role palying but it seems like he's commanding someone else, someone he want to tease. And with a last stroke, he grunted and released white a substance out of his slit. Chest heaving as he look straight on Primo. With that, Primo felt a hot, sticky flow on his underwear. His eyes widen. His heart beat faster than ever. Hands trembling. Body hot and burning. "That's all ladies. Stay tuned for my next live. Bye." And when the live was over, Primo felt his knees weaken and fell on the floor.