Berserk Femto Casca Novels & Stories

With Miguel's return to the room, the two could come across two guys standing at his door, one with brown hair in a well-aligned haircut, a shaved beard and standing with his hands in his pockets while the other was talking super excitedly, gesturing a lot. This one had dark blond hair combed back. As Miguel approached the duo, he put his hand on Catherine's shoulder, making her look at him a little scared at first. His hand was warm, and he had to take a step to his side, which made her smell his wonderful scent. It was Miguel's perfume, with a woody odor that matched perfectly with his lumberjack style. The trance in her mind was broken when she heard him introduce her.

“Why didn’t anyone wake me? If she's doing something that I don't know, why did she do it on her own? Why don't I know about it?” Mateo raised an eyebrow. “Because she asked us not to. And… you needed the rest. She told us that you needed the rest. She's doing something though. It's very strong. The shield is very strong.” I let out a slow breath, running a hand down my face. “Did she say anything?” “She said she needed air. She asked about the borders of the pack.” He hesitated. “And, Caspian… she looked different. Not weak. But heavy. Determined.” He stepped closer, lowering his voice. “And the shield? You need to see it for yourself.”

Name: Cassie Ver Age: 32 years old Status: Married Children: 8 kids, 1 college student System: system 000001111403 Ability: Water Origin: Serene Ocean Ability Rarity: Scarce Side-effects: Shield Identity: Hero HS6 Special Circumstances: Emotional Mother Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Sealer Elite Heroes’ [Get hurt easily by someone who did not get serious about the matter of having her children or relatives and the citizens saved] [Save them, don’t save me. Please] Oh! Judging by the bio all alone that was stated with just a few words but was filled with shallow and flickering halo.

He says he understands what he did is wrong, but he doesn’t sound very remorseful about it. In the past ten months, Kas has fought me four times but has lost every time. She has gotten better at each match, but she still isn’t able to achieve her goal. After each defeat, she gets more angry and frustrated. When she gets emotional like that, a purple aura glows around her body. Just one of her many supernatural abilities. Our pack is used to it by now, but it can still be a bit startling if you aren’t expecting it.

“Next, you will see Cassie walking around. As most of you know, Cassie has been imprisoned for 19 years and is getting her strength back. She is also Luna Penny’s birth mother. Zac is her biological father and was set to join the warriors but has been stationed else where for the time being. Please welcome them and come to us for any concerns.” A few people turned and looked at Cassie. A little blush crept up on her cheeks but she smiled and waved. Ms. Lucy put a hand on her shoulder and smiled at her. My face stayed passive. Colt sat down and it was my turn.

I hear a faint crack as his skull cracks and he collapses on the ground, hurt but still alive and counsious. “Soleil, pellet him with stormagt and keep him busy”. Marta commands. “I’ll check on Gudrun”. I throw three witch bombs on him. Two hits their target, but he doesn’t react to the poison. “I need a break”. Siri moans. “Let him go. I can handle this”. My face turns hard with anger. When Siri lets go of the mental control Casper instantly gets to his feet. “Wow, what a rush !” He laughs and shakes his head. “Where did the red-head go ?”

While she waited till the applause died down, Casper made another announcement. “Our next suitor is Don Sarge.” Don Sarge had an arrogant look on his handsome features. Poised with a fedora hat, he had the look of a true Don. His arrogance repulsed Cassandra even before he got close but her smile remained plastered on her face when he took her hand without the usual bow of respect and acquaintance. It was as if owned her. Casper was greatly displeased, about to disqualify him when something strange began to happen. Casper would never take kindly to anyone disrespecting his daughter but right now, it seemed that someone had hacked into Blade's server, which required his utmost attention.

Dean murmured it against my ear, gripping my shoulders, his eyes all anxious pleading. I gave a bitter laugh and stepped back. "We've known each other ten years. Together for three. You never once spent these casings." "After Lena saved you, she said one word, scared, and you rushed to her. Two in the morning, you left me alone on a road outside the city. I crouched on the shoulder for three hours, and it never crossed your mind that I might be scared. The next day you handed me the first casing." "Lena thought the ring on my finger was pretty, so you had me take it off and put it on hers, never remembering I'd designed it myself, carved it over two months, that it was a pair with the one yo

Atacia's POV: Hello everyone! I'm Atacia Montreal. 18 years old 1st year college. I'm a non-simple girl. You'll know why soon. I have a best friend. Her name is Cassie Santos. We're best friends since childhood. “Atacia! Your mom is calling!” Cassie shouted. I’m up here in our room. “Answer it! That might be important!” I shouted back at her. She went upstairs and was already at the door when she answered the call.