Chara Dreemurr Novels & Stories

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

"Do you want to lie down for a while?" "No," said Ace Denzell firmly. "Not yet. I just need to sit here for a little while longer and let all my energy drain off into this wound. The sooner it’s healed, the better." Dhampir Silas was unsure of how much more energy he could take before his body shut down completely. They sat there in silence for a long time until he said, ''You are the Ace of the Dark Shadow Coven, Ace Denzell, a Moroi with Spirit Magic. Who can freeze an even stronger enemy with the help of his Spirit Charm, so why did you get hit by an Ultima Wolf Edric?''

(Passive) Lv 3 (^) [Affinities]: Sound manipulation [Name: Dorime] [Level 5 (112 XP to LV 6)] [Race: Skull rat] [Role: N/A] [Abyssal force: 65/65] [Attack: 8] [Defense: 8] [Dexterity: 27] [Agility: 22] [Intelligence: 2] [Skills]: (^) Dig LV 8 (passive) (v) Dig and burrow under the ground in a short amount of time. Tremor sense Lv 5 (passive) The user can sense obstacles, prey, and predators using the vibrations of the ground and the air. Bloodlust Lv 3 (passive). After reaching dangerous levels of Abyss force, or being in the presence of many dead bodies, the user will go on a rampage for [120 seconds]. Gaining [+15 strength] and [+9 dexterity], at the cost of [-18 intelligence].

I had refused to eat while I was there for good reasons. “Thank you, umm I was curious as to when I would be able to leave? I need to get home and back to work.” I said. “Dr. Lewiston is on his way to see how you are. You are still a little pale, and your skin looks dull.” she said. “Umm I am not trying to be rude, but who are you?” I asked. “Oh, I am sorry, how rude of me. My name is Cora. I am the previous Luna of the pack. My son Ruari is the current alpha.” Cora told me.

they asked in chorus. “Why are the women frozen and who was that woman speaking a minute ago?” a guy asked in puzzlement. “I’m here!” Demetria said in her visible form. She's wearing a black ensemble with a flowing black cape and a sinister mask covering her face. She looks like a demonic woman rising from hell. For dramatic effect, she added the illusion of flames burning brightly behind her back. The men stared at the scary apparition in front of them. Dementia spoke in a commanding voice. “Boys, listen up. I will burn this room down if you don’t start fighting each other. Whoever stays alive at the end of the game will be allowed to leave the room freely. I will start counting from 1 to 1

Spellbound, the only thing that he wanted in that moment was to let his body speak to her in a language entirely its own. Lightning traveled up his arms from her frozen body and he let go with a gasp. “Charmer!” he hissed, and gripped the hilt of his blade. It was all he could do not to kill her on the spot. Of all the woman in the world Rihlia had to call friend, why one of them, one of the few guaranteed to be trouble to the males of his kind? “What?” She looked confused. Could she be ignorant of her curse? It would not save her. He had sworn not to harm her, but it would not stop the others. They would kill her. A charmer was a temptress, a siren, poison.

"I'm not really they're uncle." I watch as shoulders suddenly drop. One of the oldest twins steps forward and gives me a short salute and an eye roll towards Ashrac. "We like to call him uncle because it bugs him. Name's Drayce of the Purple Dragon Clan. We're twelve. This is my brother Ejder of the Purple Dragon Clan." They are both tall and lean with a lot of growing to do, but you can see they'll be the size of Ashrac before long. Both girls dutifully step forward next. They begin at the same time, stop, and then the one on the right speaks. "I'm Zara of the Purple Dragon Clan and this is-"

The girl name Madeline remarks looking not too happy. "I know that but there is something you don't know about her." Arthur kind of snaps which doesn't go unnoticed by anyone but I think no one wants to make their Alpha mad and that's everyone keep their mouth shut. "I know you all have already met her and know her as the Luna Queen or the daughter of James and Jasmine. But she also has another title which will be official soon. I would like to introduce you all to my destined mate and the Luna of this pack, Erica Thomson." He declares while everyone cheers happily making me smile seeing the excitement on their faces.

It’s a cruel rule of the curse; we can’t have them, but we sure can sense them. I grimace, gently turning the next page. Artemis describes Mira as a lady of unparalleled grace and refinement. Her countenance is a portrait of ethereal beauty, with alabaster skin that rivals the purest snow, and eyes like twin sapphires that sparkle with an inner light. I know nothing else about his life from this point on—nothing but the love he had for his mate. And then my eyes snag on another name, chills running down my spine. Elora.

Integrity +1 → 8/10 Remy Dagger Sync +1 → 95% Celeste Valentina Morua—14, Level 2, Crown equipped— curled into Remy ready for Monday and every mist-space night after.