Chaos Walking Novels & Stories

He struggled through the crowd but his bulk size wouldn’t let him walk through as easily as I did give how lithe and smallish I am. He was near the isle before he was pulled back by someone from the crowd: a woman dressed in a glittery crop top and a pair of black leather bum shorts, she was really curvy with a large ass and the breasts of three people. She had those big breasts pressing against Kelvin while he tried to wriggle free from her captivity. I didn't like her. I began to feel an intense desire to protect "my territory." I walked up to her and gave her a light tap.

The wind blows hard around us and the night engulfs us as the dark wolves come for Chaos. Even though he is dead, Chaos opens his eyes and screams as the dark wolves drag him into the dark pit. "I did it," I say as I watch Chaos scream.

Alessia Chaos. The definition random, unpredictable, formless. Chaos is what we see when we make it through the portal. people yelling and screaming and running about, people laying on the ground bleeding and medics shouting their needs and through it all there is one still form, one man laying against a tree that draws my attention. just like he did in the battle. My fear ebbs away to confusion as I step forward the room stills and the sounds gone all that remains is the form at the base of the tree. when his eyes snap to mine, its like the air has been punched from my gut.

He just nodded, leaning down to press a soft kiss to the top of my head. "No, we don't know for sure." He whispered to me, running his hand down my back in a soothing gesture. "Can you walk?" I nodded against him before slowly releasing my grip on him so we could keep moving. Bane and Nova had both already moved further off into the field, shifting to their full sizes.