Chara Dreemurr Novels & Stories

"Everything alright darling?" I don't answer her, but lay my head on her shoulder. She leaves me alone, playing her fingers in my hair. I close my eyes to the soothing touch of her fingers combing my hair. Olivia has been helping keep me calm since we learned about Victoria's special spell to change me into a Dhamphir along with my baby.

"You must be mistaken. I am an Omega without any real powers, just stupid dreams, and I don't even have a wolf. How do I become a curse breaker for someone as powerful as Damien? I mean, he's the Lunar Alpha, whatever." The wolf's gaze drew her in, and Emberlynn found herself being pulled through a swirling vortex of images. She saw Damien, her Damien, her mate. His face was etched with pain and sorrow, his eyes sunken with a deep sadness; she saw him holding a woman. Perhaps his Luna and his love and devotion were palpable. Moving closer, she saw the woman's face clearly, despite the cap almost covering her face. The woman looked awfully like her. However, she was more mature.

he says with a plastered on smile. “ALPHA Azrael, and it doesn’t look like you were playing a very fun game Dre.” I look down at her scared little face and relax, continuing lazily. “I highly doubt she is your mate Dre. Her face is swollen and her neck is bruised. She ran into me scared out of her mind, looks to me like a failed attempt at acquiring yet another plaything. How many are there now, five in the past year that didn’t have what it takes to be your Luna?” I smirk. Dre growls, his eyes turning silver in the presence of his wolf. I start to sense people starting to filter in from outside. “I suggest you back down for now, as more players have joined the game.” He notices the people s

Anna's POV I found myself in the middle of the pack house, surveying the crowd spread before me. Some faces were known to me, while a few were unknown but friendly faces, filled with respect and warmth. It was heartwarming to hear Landen’s voice echo around the room, announcing my presence after such a long time. “Today, we acknowledge what should have never been questioned,” Landen declared, his gaze steady on me. “Anna is the rightful Luna of the Moonlight Pack. Her strength, courage, and unwavering loyalty have proven that time and again. And,”

his voice jerked me back to reality. "hmm can I get your order"I said trying to sound confident, his voice sent me to planet zecury,I don't even know if it exists. "Two pot pies and one smoothie" he said back, with his eyes fixed on me. For the first time I saw genuine admiration and not the usual look of lust I was used to.

It was a lullaby of nothingness. "Where is he?" Ronan muttered, his voice oddly flat in the dead air. "There," Kael said, pointing. Far down the beach, a figure sat in a simple chair made of driftwood, looking out at the sea. He was tall and thin, dressed in robes the colour of the sky. His hair was long and grey. This was Morpheus, the Shaper of Dreams. The Sleeper.

LVL 1 MANA 100 STR 5 N 4 AGI 4 DEX 3 MEN 5 CHA 5 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL SPIN OF TRYNDAMERE - USER CAN SPIN THE ONE HE/SHE IS HOLDING (ALONG WITH IT) X AMOUNT OF DURATION OF SPIN ANNIE WALK - USER STEPS WILL LEAVE A TRAIL OF FIRE FOR X AMOUNT OF TIME --------- CHRISTIAN NARAZO SKELETAL BONE FRAME LVL 1 MANA 100 STR 4 AGI 4 DEX 5 MEN 3 CHA 3 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL SUMMON SKELELETON - USER CAN SUMMON SKELETON USING 1DARK CRYSTAL (SUMMON CAN VARY DEPEND ON X AMOUNT) --------- KRISTINE DENNISE EYEGLASS BONE FRAME LVL 1 MANA 100

Hearing the thunderous sounds, she opened her eyes, looked around, the clouds were still rumbling as if God has opened the gates of the dam. She shivered feeling cold and snuggled up with him holding him tight. Hardeep was still sleeping with a smile on his face. Putting up her plan into action she slid off her robe wearing just purple lingerie. Opening her kit which she kept near the bed, she took out oil and spread on her body, then sliding away the quilt, making him open his eyes, she started working on his toes first giving fleeting kisses, then moving upwards like a fish, she kept her eyes on his face. She was looking like a voluptuous making him touch her but ...but there she said, mov

Quartney smiled menacingly and said, “That’s not an ordinary curse. It’s called the Sorrowful Spirit's Curse. I acquired it from a fragmented scroll left behind by Franciscus. I combined it with Deadgory Bugs and cursed every member above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank. “Once I die, everyone cursed will also perish, regardless of their strength.” Quartney laughed wildly and said, “It’ll be easy for you to kill me, but I’ll bring down everyone above the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank with me. That includes the Heavenly Warriors, eighty-four powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation, three hundred or so at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation’s upper grade, and middle grade. You’ll b

I small explosion resounded, and she started stirring again. “What are you?” “Charmer, I make potions, they often call us, love charmer but our ability doesn’t stop on love charming, it depends on us if we focus on making love potions but I prefer exploring my craft, and as long as it’s associated with potions.” She explained. “And what’s the sixth one?” “The Curse Hexer, the most powerful one, could cast a spell and your faith is sealed. They can create the deadliest spell and you’d never survive. You could drop into the ground dead in a blink.” That was mad deadly indeed.