Chaos Familiar Novels & Stories

❤️ Barwolf Punishment (Part 3) ❤️ "Who are you?" Raziah demanded. She wasn't scared of this stranger. She watched as his feet, bare twisted feet, touched the floor. She was thankful that she wasn't naked, again she wondered where Dark could be. "Why are you watching me and how do you know my name?" Chaos chuckled. "I told you who I am already, my name is chaos." "So? That didn't answer my questions." Raziah fired back.

My hand moved to it instinctively, wonder catching me off guard. They were real in every sense now. Not just heartbeats. Not just possibility. Visible. Growing. Alive. I was still standing there when the room darkened briefly and brightened again. Chaos had arrived. Naturally, without knocking. Order stood beside him, immaculate and disapproving of existence as usual. “Good morning, future legends,” Chaos announced. I clutched the robe closed over my chest. “You could knock.” “I transcend doors.” “You could still knock.”

Agent could only assume that Doll could do the same. "If I could pull you away from your somewhat immature but surprisingly reined-in tantrum, my ward, we have much to talk about." The voice came from Agent's scepter, a voice he would know instantly. It was his sponsor for his position as Chaos, the Fate called Frog. "If you would do me the favor of summoning me, I am currently unable to cross to you of my own accord. I'm caught up in some nonsense that you need to know about. They won't miss me if you do it right. Chaos can, of course, let me exist in two places at once."

I answer, and with shaking hands, I dial his number and press the call button, and before I could even hang up or change my mind, he answers in a low tone, saying "Hello?" In a shaky tone I start to speak, "ahh.. hello Xavier, i...it's me Lesha fro..from the club." "Oh, hello, baby girl, you finally called, I was kinda expecting you to call me three days ago" he says with a little chuckle at the end, which makes me blush and look up at a curious Xeno. She mouths to me that I should put the call on speaker so she could hear, but I ignore her. "Ahh.... sor..sorry about that, I was just building my courage to call you" I answer in a giggly, shaky quiet voice.

Not because I couldn’t but because I didn’t want to. Do you know how disturbing that is for someone like me? I feel like my entire personality folder got corrupted. Luca keeps calling it “character development,” like he’s personally responsible for this emotional glow-up. Sofia pats my cheek sympathetically and tells me heartbreak builds empathy. Empathy. No thank you. But then something shifts in the air. Like a disturbance in the force. Like the universe whispering, Heads up, King — chaos is coming. So I finally look up and see an eight-year-old girl annihilate my front display like she’s reenacting Fast & Furious: Bookstore Drift.

Vincenzo turned the following pages, his eyes scanning each line with growing unrest, as if searching for coherence within the absurd. Nothing made sense, and as though the existing problems were not enough, new secrets surfaced, adding weight to the fragile balance he was still struggling to maintain. “Cazzo,” Vincenzo muttered, releasing a heavy breath thick with disbelief. For a moment, he ran his hands over his face, as if he could erase what he had just read, wondering what else could possibly happen to drag the chaos into something even worse.

“It is not the enemy that lurks outside your home that you should fear but the enemy that you dine and share a home with…” ~ Lucas Chaos An hour later, Chaos and her family made their way to Alpha River’s house and towards the conference room. Kiara was still smiling sweetly whiles the twins and their mother wore blank looks on their faces. As for Chaos, the look on her face was zero to none. Thanks to her new look, she looked scary and somewhat dead and funnily enough, that was exactly how she felt inside.

Finally, Vhalos spoke. “You may not have known today would be the day, but deep down, although you deny it, you knew...you knew this day was coming. You knew I would not give up...I will find her. I will have her, and I will rule her and the world that she spawns. This, deep down, you know too. You fear it, but that doesn't change what you know.” Albian swallowed his fear, giving him time to speak carefully. Vhalos was dangerous, always, but more so when he was about to gain something he coveted.

As I entered the ward, I saw Khalil watching a cartoon, he glanced at me with a smile on his face. "How are you feeling" I said walking closer to him "I’m fine, did you bring my clothes?" What clothes? Why do I keep forgetting things? "I forgot about your clothes." I said "Come on, I know you didn’t forget so just give me." He demanded "I’m serious Khalil, I forgot I’m sorry" "I will just manage this clothe I’m wearing despite they are a bit dirty and stained" He rolled his eyes

*** Song: Halsey (Sorry) I run away when things are good And never really understood The way you laid your eyes on me In ways that no one ever could And so it seems I broke your heart My ignorance has struck again I failed to see it from the start And tore you open till the end (Chorus) And am sorry to my unknown lover Sorry that I can't believe That anybody ever really Starts to fall in love with me Sorry to my unknown lover Sorry I could be so blind Didn't mean to leave you And all of the things that we had behind. And someone will love you Someone will love you Someone will love you But someone isn't me Someone will love you Someone will love you Someone will love you But someone isn't me