Agatha X Reader Novels & Stories

"Serah, you're still there, aren't you?" He went back to the window and gazed at the starless night sky. "Please come back..." *** Noel Noel focused intently on the book that he read titled 'Journey of A Thousand Cat Soul'. Apparently the book tells about a single once blind black cat that brings the will of other deceased cats to explore the mundane world while seeking for her owner that healed her eyes. As he immersed himself at the finale where the cat finally unravelled the truth about her owner's past, the bell to the main door chimed a cheerful tune. His eyes perked up.

she called, noticing she hadn't gotten an answer in a minute. August, on the other hand, was too stunned to respond after hearing his empress's voice. He was overjoyed to hear it, knowing that everything was fine. He wants to reach out and hug the Empress, but he's too stunned to do so, so he just stood there listening to Valerie talk about the novels she's currently reading, and he knows Valerie expects him to be Betty.

Esmeralda said, “Back when the mysterious storm suddenly struck, Master tried her best to set up a protective force field. She was already severely injured at that time. After that, not only did she lose her cultivation completely, but she even suffered from serious internal injuries.” Alex was startled. He hurriedly grabbed Agatha’s hand and checked her pulse. Sure enough, he discovered her body was empty and losing a lot of life energy. Agatha said with a smile, “Don’t mind me. People will die eventually. Even the ruler of heaven and earth will meet his demise one day. I’ve lived long enough! However, I despise that rabbits may pull dead lions by their beards. Those Iron Demons chained Ame

Agatha went to the mall to meet Sebastian. They can see each other at night in the review center. However, Agatha wanted to meet him right away to talk about her dad’s case. While waiting for Sebastian, Agatha felt bored, and she strolled around the mall. She went to the department store and then looked for some clothes that she wanted to give as gifts to the children in the orphanage. She didn't buy it yet, but she already checked the prices and calculated how much she needs.

Agatha, a frail figure with weathered features, sat in a worn armchair by the fireplace, her piercing gaze fixed upon me. “You've come,” she say, her voice laced with a mixture of weariness and anticipation. “The chosen one walks among us once again.” I approach her cautiously, my eyes drawn to the ancient books surrounding her, their faded spines whispering secrets of forgotten ages. “Agatha,” I began, my voice betraying both determination and trepidation. “I seek your guidance. The Night Howlers have fallen under a curse that plagues our lineage.” Agatha nodded knowingly, her eyes glimmering with ancient wisdom. Yes, child,” she replied, her voice carrying the weight of centuries. “The cu

Agatha had thought of a plausible excuse. "Just be content with that, okay? I want to focus on studying so my highest Skill should be that one. Aside from that, imagine what would happen to me if I were only left with very few points. Surely there would be many unforeseeable scenarios in the future so I have to be prepared. I could only stockpile points to make sure."