Auguste Clown Novels & Stories

, Adam shouted. “I said, who are you?”, he asked again. “Major, its me Lt. Augostos”, he replied. Adam smirked and shoot the enemies left leg. “I will repeat, who are you?”, Adam shouted. Suddenly, Lt. Augostos image gradually turned into a different faced. He turned out to be a horrifying creature. Its face was like a lizard and its body was resembled to a chameleon. He caught off guard. “what do you want?”, asked Adam.

He wanted to refuse to spend more time with Lisa but it was strictly ordered from his mother to attend. Augustus came out wearing turtle neck white shirt with green coat and pants. Lisa glanced at his neck and understood, he was just trying to hide the mark. She blushed shyly at the thought of this. Augustus caught her smiling and asked, “Something funny?” Lisa’s smile froze. She looked at him and said guiltily, “Sorry to trouble you.” Augustus waved his hand, “Well, I would love to get this trouble daily.” He said smiling evilly and walked to the door.

How would they even know about Dracula? Alistair let out a laugh. ’’Trust me, the truth will shock you.’’ "Would you like a balloon?" A clown asked, walking over to where they sat. October nodded at the clown with blue hair and a red suit on. She was glad when he came over, because she saw the amazing art that he had made for everyone else and wanted one as well. “A butterfly please?" She asked him. The clown got to blowing and tying the balloons. “Here you go, one pretty butterfly, for a beautiful girl."

He hurriedly rushed over to the main mansion, and located Fenghuaug's room, he requested a master key from the butler. “Young master Augustine, Old Hosa have warned everyone that no one should meddle with the woman's affair, she is too dangerous, and it won't be a good thing if you provoke her” Augustine retorted, "that is my father's order, I don't understand why he is afraid of a little girl, my dad has passed his prime, age is taking a toll on him, hand over the keys” The Butler was afraid to provoke Augustine, who was Old Hosa's favourite grandson among all his grandsons, he is talented and industrious, but he is very promiscuous.

He turned and said to Hamish, "Come on, don't you have any sense? Go and get some cups!" "Oh." Hamish ran quickly back inside and came back out with two porcelain cups. "Come on, cheers!" Augustus poured out some medicinal potion and downed the entire thing before Sebastian had even raised his cup. "Oh well, it's a little mild, but it tastes great." Augustus was delighted. He grabbed two handfuls of peanuts and tossed them in his mouth. He filled his cup again and downed it in one gulp. "Mr. Kellogg Senior." Florian was still worried and wanted to tell Augustus to drink less.

The elder didn’t answer, merely gesturing for his attendants to begin cataloging the last of the items. Knowing the outcome was final, Augustine walked out of the room without a fight. But as he reached the garden path, his legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground. “How pathetic.” A cold, ancient voice cut through the air. Augustine struggled to lift his head and saw the Progenitor of the Salinger Clan standing in the moonlight, leaning on his scepter. “Look at the state of you. You’re a disgrace to our clan!” The Progenitor strode closer and swung his scepter, striking Augustine hard on the shoulder.

Deadrei hears these echoing words coming from nowhere, she knew who it was. In a split second, a portal pops up five steps behind her. There was a loud startling rattle of sparks like lightning and thunder from a brewing storm. Deadrei stood up and turns around, there was an opening being formed in the air like a crack in the space. Augustus makes his way out from this opening, wearing his black cult cloak. She could smell that ancient stench coming from him. His presence was horrifying as if Deadrei is looking at death itself. "I assume you have realized the fact that you cannot escape from me anymore, you will just become exhausted, not even a single chance of success," Augustus smirks at

, Emmanuelle answered. She had taken advantage of Bianca's presence to go to her office, pretending to go and get a pen to sign the numerous documents her best friend had brought. "My beloved eliminated one of them. This last one fed on teenagers, Augustine. In my home. On my land." Augustine froze. His usually peaceful, laughing gaze had turned icy. If he had not worn his dark glasses before going out, the humans could have seen his eyes covered with a black veil. "What do I hear?" he replied.

Augustus was the one man in south Texas who could usually keep him in scale, and he built on his advantage whenever he could. He started many a day by pitching Call a hot biscuit and remarking point-blank, “You know, Call, you ain’t really no giant.” A simple heart like Pea could never understand such behavior. It gave Augustus a laugh sometimes to consider that Call could hoodwink a man nearly twice his size, getting Pea to confuse the inner with the outer man. But of course Call

Ignoring Lucy's clear reluctance, he teased her, "Your friend's a real worrywart, huh? It's just a friendly visit, nothing to sweat over." However, Lucy's guard went up even more. That guy had to be up to something, and she dropped all pretenses of politeness. "I'm busy, sir!" Augustus feigned a troubled look, though inside, he was doing a victory dance. Maintaining his composure, he said, "If you're occupied, perhaps another occasion would be suitable. Could you provide your contact information so that we can connect later?"