Cerita Crot Novels & Stories

until now. Crista waved her hand in exasperation and exclaimed, "Dad, I'm not a whore! If you think I have worth, why don't you sell me again and see if anyone will still want me?!" What she had said out of spite actually inspired Bert. He could and would do anything just for money.

Juan continued, "Aside from that, we've managed to get in touch with Drogoton and Novemton." "What's their situation?" "Sir Draco just left Drogoton this morning in search of a man called Crutcher. Drogoton also encountered a new species of monsters they’re calling minotaurs. These creatures’ bodies are as hot as lava, and bullets are ineffective against them. Drogoton is currently using large amounts of concrete and rebars to expand its walls. They told us to prepare ourselves to go up against these monsters. That's what I’m here about."

I muttered to my self "This people are so unbelievable,I'm having headache just by thinking about them, is this an introduction or back biting? "

Hated how her parents sat at the table with their eyes down, avoiding her gaze, as though if they didn’t speak of Cerebus, maybe he’d vanish from their lives. But Ellie couldn’t let him vanish. She flipped open another book, tracing a trembling finger over a woodcut illustration. The Chimera, fangs bared, claws dripping with ink. The caption beneath: Slain only by the hand of gods and guardians. Her heart raced. She grabbed the printout of a recent archaeological report — a cave unearthed on Crete, just weeks ago. Symbols lined the walls, spirals and runes identical to the ones etched in her mythology texts.

I glare at them but their gaze was all placed in Virgil's direction who fiercely accepted our gazes while his whole body seems to be evolving, turning into pale red. "What are you hiding there, boy?" Gheuver, from the driver's seat, spoke in a teasing manner. His teases were followed by Dria's giggles and Lex's scoff. "Crotchy is shy! Don't embarrass him anymore!" Dria snickered. Crotchy? My eyes went down from his pale red face to his pants. His hands were covering that certain part of his pants. He didn't blink as he looks at me. From his pants, my eyes wandered around 'till it reached my hands.

I was told to forget about Rotimi,l don't wether they killed him or they just sent him in secret hole in a prison. I quickly took my phone and joined one the social media apps. I had the penthouse all for me but for one reason or the other l felt like a captive of unknown creature in the forest whose tormentor would devour me anytime it felt like. I could now cry freely as l paced up and down in the sitting room. I searched for Rotimi's name but l couldn't find anyone who looked like him. Not a piece of information concerning his whereabouts. When walking on eggshells you can't tell exactly what broke some of them, how it felt like dealing with Clemont Hill. I saw him pull a trigger while sm

I heard Rotero's name in the conversation. "Hey, what are they talking about Rotero?" I stopped the young man who was passing by. "Nothing, Man... These old ladies don't have any work... They are feeling pity about Rotero because first his parents died at a young age and then his sister ran away from the tribe to marry an outsider and then his daughter got injured... They saw him talking to you and got the topic for today's gossip... Just ignore them." He waved off and walked away. "Rotero's sister married an outsider?"

‘Zuri. I can't leave. Not yet, not when I know that Crocotta got my bestie. I need to figure out whether she's dead or alive, and if she is alive, there's a very high chance that the Crocotta has her hidden away so as not to blow its cover. Crocottas are uncommon monsters. They’re intelligent, but they lack emotion and loyalty. If they have time to observe a target, they can mimic that person down to the slightest mannerisms.

"The rumor concerning CRUZ company...you didn't hear it?" "CRUZ company? I didn't hear about that, what was it about?" "CRUZ company was accused of producing fake designs and forging other companies' designs of paintings. It was all over the news, Clara." There was a hint of shock and surprise in Ella's voice.