C.c Afton Gacha Novels & Stories

Charles said, watching her carefully. “What a shame.” A note of disappointment tinged her voice. “Please send him my regards. I hope he recovers soon.” “I shall certainly convey your message, my lady,” Charles replied with a slight cough. She inclined her head politely. “Thank you.” “If you could provide your name, I could arrange a meeting for you when His Grace is available.” “Oh, of course! How terribly rude of me to forget introductions.” She let out a small, self-conscious laugh. “My name is Isabella Alliste. Daughter of the late Baron Alliste.”

Amelia said cheering me up. “On a scale of one to ten, how bad is it going to be?” I asks. “Well, we’ve never experienced it before but from what Caden’s mom said, it is the scariest rule ever. A lot of ladies eyeing Caden gets a chance to fight you for your position and it is a fight to death” She said making me sigh. “What are you guys up to?” Keith said as he and Caden walks in. “We are just leaving” I said as I drag Caden out of the room towards his office.

Rian was attacked by Aira. The sudden attack from Aira woke up the other side of Rian, they played for a while before Aira finally ended up the game. " I want Rujak," she sighed as he hugged Rian's chest. "Rujak? Is that right? It's late honey, where can I find it? How about tomorrow?" Suddenly, a clear fluid which cane from Aira eyes caused Rian panic. Right then and there, he responded immediately to Aira's request. "Honey, don't cry. Yes, I am going out to get rujak, you wait here okay."

Fate Fighters ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍The birth of change CHAPTER 1 Fang city_ The capital of the vampire Empire. "Run call for the physician" the chief maid who had just ran into the queen's room shouted. A maid had suddenly screamed from Zara's hall_ the queen's chamber, others came rushing in, only to meet their Queen Struggling with her breath, while gasping for air.

Dainiel could only see the build of this person, but based on the strange height and shape, this person must be a woman. “Finally, the time has come. We will begin our game Ameira, it is called; 'The Game of Death'. Either you die for them or they die for you. Try to catch me, if you can," she evilly whispered as she glanced at the young woman sitting on the ground.

The girl was none other than I, Rachael Santiago, the daughter of Raphael and Vanessa Santiago. My parents were council members of a secret society of supernaturals, Synx, and the owners of Santiago groups of companies. Supernatural, gifted, or part-human, you name it. In short, humans carry magic in their lineage. We could do stuff other people can only dream of or either pulled in movies. Every member of the special families, or as we called clans, has different and unique gifts of their own. We carried our gift from birth. We could feel it within us. However, due to the incapacity of our human bodies to deal with such extreme powers, we couldn’t control it until we crossed the age of majo

“I am not going anywhere. This war must stop, now.” Bozo chuckled. Kachi had broken out of his hiding place and was running towards them. In his hands was the rein of Bozo’s black stallion. A horse he had named, Ghost, some few days ago. “Take her to safety,” Bozo grunted and took the rein from the commander, “Make sure her injuries are attended to.” Kachi nodded and tried to take Ejima, but the woman would have none of it. “I said this war should end now.”

“It’s a counselling job. I'll be counselling on the phone, and that means I'll be spending a lot of time with my phone.” “That’s okay. It wont disturb your present work.” “Yeah. In fact, they should send me a message this evening.” She left the living room and went to get her phone. Picking it up, she scrolled throught the messages. “Okay… let’s see who I am counselling…” she scanned the message. “…Mykel Armstrong. Hm, that’s a strong name.” she nodded. She sat on the bed and decided to send a message. Hello Mykel. Good evening. My name is Gwenevere and I’m from Peaceful Living Organization. I’ll be your counsellor for the next one month. Send a message if you received this and let’s get on

The sun was barely up when Evelyn received a message on her burner phone—a number that only a few trusted people knew. The text was brief and to the point: *Meet me at the old cathedral. Midnight. Come alone.* Evelyn’s heart pounded as she read the message. Kade didn’t waste time. The old cathedral was a relic from a forgotten era, long abandoned and shrouded in urban legend. It was the perfect place for a clandestine meeting, far from the prying eyes of The Tribunal.

Cain's father admitted, shrugging. As soon as the words had left his lips, the window behind us shattered into a thousand shards of glass. We all ducked and I looked up just in time to see the large black wolf leaping over me and latching its mouth onto Weber's jaw. In one swift and bloody movement, Weber's head was detached from his body and hanging from Cain's mouth. Zak grabbed me as I saw Cain begin to morph back into a human. Before either of us could blink, Cain stood in front of Zak and head-butted him.