Novel & Cerita Chaos

"The part of that concerns us." "Chaos was trapped forever in the Great War," he says hurriedly. "Or so they preach but every so often there are cracks and little snippets of it slip out known as seeds of chaos, when they enter anyone, they infest and fast turning people to their darkest thoughts initiating devilish desires and feeding off of them until eventually death-" "What?!" I tell the thought of dracul's death exactly when I'd just gotten him back appalled me sending chills to my bones. "Is there a cure, how do we-?"

“We cannot risk detection by building a fire. Would you be so kind as to curl up around her and keep her warm? She needs to dry out and she needs some rest...” He watched as Foxfire did as he asked, “She does not know it yet, Foxfire, but tomorrow will be much worse for her. For tomorrow, I will only bring her more questions and very few answers.” Foxfire blinked as if to say she understood and felt for him. It was really all anyone could do now. Sighing, he curled up next to Foxfire and Evrah and fell into a fitful sleep of his own. Chaos was coming, and so were the hunters of death.

Alan Chaos. I've never truly understood the word until now. I've grown up in a house full of people all talking at the same time. I've had over thirty students yelling at the top of their lungs for a sound proof test the school was doing. I've been in a circle of both equal parts nervous and excited football players, preparing themselves for the big game. I've had noise, I've had excitement, I've had an uncontrolled environment. What I've never had, is chaos.

he paused “- absolutely nothing." "Mysterious," I sotto voce. Tesoju nodded. "The mysterious ones are not known till there’s trouble,” he said. “Let’s do our best to stay away from trouble till we leave here,” he shifted in his seat and sat forward. Mule turned around and smiled at us. I sank into my seat, ran my fingers through my hair and closed my eyes as my breathing became more intense. Even though Kelvin didn’t look like trouble, I knew we were definitely screwed if anything was to go down in the club tonight. We would definitely be in trouble then. And unsurprisingly, something always does.

❤️ 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.

“Hey Ransom, were you someone’s bitch?” A peal of ominous laughter escapes Ransom’s throat. This might get bloody. “Oh no, Julia. I made every man in my block MY BITCH.” His voice goes from being humored, to lethal. “Julia, Carley isn’t a whore. She is just the only girl worthy of being the Chaos Queen.” He tuts her but doesn’t leave his seat. Ransom is unstable and unpredictable on his best day thanks to his sperm donor.

Khalil is just fourteen years old, he shouldn’t be suffering like this, no child should. I have been here for hours now and the worst part of it is that I’m alone, there is no one here with me. I’m sure that Aunt Sabina is back, she must have heard of what happened to Khalil but she just chose to ignore it. And Noor, I don’t even want to start talking about her. She is the cause of almost all Khalil’s headache, if she was nice to him, that so-called house of hers would feel like a home to him. The time I realized that this isn’t my home is when Aunt Sabina told to me pack my bags and leave the house and the only reason why she said that is because I mistakenly slipped and poured water on her

Calculated. “You think you’ve won something,” she said. “But all you’ve done is force a reckoning you cannot control.” “That’s the point,” I replied. Her eyes burned. “You don’t understand what comes next.” “Then explain it,” I said. “Out loud.” The feed count surged again. Hale hesitated. That hesitation became a headline. She straightened. “What comes next is chaos. Fragmentation. Competing authorities. Systems without alignment.” “And before,” I said, “was stability built on silence.”

He reacted at once and released me. I barely had time to draw a breath when the crowd suddenly shifted. People all around me began jumping in time with the music. Someone ahead of me stumbled and collided with me, forcing me backward. I tensed without thinking. Then, a strange sensation surged up inside me, hot and unrelenting. My eyes widened. Oh no. It had already gone in.

"Look at you! You're... you! All tall and broody with those villain-in-a-romance-novel cheekbones and that morally ambiguous bank account!" He looked amused. "And you?" "I'm chaos in heels, baby!" she shouted, standing too fast and immediately gripping the back of the chair to keep the floor from flipping her off. "I am unfiltered Black girl magic with a highly suspicious sense of timing! I insult people by accident! And on purpose! And I have been kicked out of not one but two group chats for 'disruptive energy.'" Ren chuckled. "You say that like it's not exactly why I like you."