Chara Dreemurr Mga Nobela at Kwento

About having nowhere else to go. But I also thought about something else. About the power these brothers had. About the resources they controlled. About what I might be able to do with that power. If they wanted to use me, maybe I could use them too. "I need a pen," I said. Dante smiled triumphantly. Soren handed me an expensive-looking pen. Tarlon looked relieved. I signed my name at the bottom of the contract. **Kiera Thorne.** "Welcome to the family," Soren said warmly.

“It’s not mine…” “Aye, a wolve dungeon,” Moon added, narrowing his eyes. I yanked at the chains, trying to free Moon. “Hello, it’s not mine.” “A kinky sex dungeon.” Jeremy grinned, looking around with far too much excitement. When the other two Charms turned to glare at him, he pouted. “It could be…” “For the love of Hecate, it’s not mine, so strike me dead!” I howled. Suddenly, bright light lit up the room, blinding me.

"My, my...We are finally blessed with Luna's presence. When I turned to face the voice, I saw a woman standing at the doorway, her body posed like a sculpture that God himself had made. Her hair fell in curls over one shoulder and was deep auburn, nearly scarlet.Every movement caused her clothing to sparkle as it clung to her body like molten gold.The smile that promised peril was curled into her lips. It was the Blood Moon Alpha's daughter, Ariel, referred to as the Southern Flame.Bred from a pure Alpha family with a reputation for using fire magic, this warrior is among the most fierce.The woman who had broken my door and caused me to experience a trauma of broken doors was also the Alpha'

she repeated. He chuckled and ran his hand through his dark hair, which caught the light of the moon and made it look like satin threads. “My name is Slate,” he told her, looking her right in the eyes. “I know the dragon well, Princess, because… I am the dragon.”

0 Special Abilities: Mind Terror (High) Lord Presence (Mid) Half Immortal (High) Heart Grasp (Mid) Soul Steal (High) Lightning Fast (High) Skills: Drain Touch (High) Physical Limiter (High) Torturer Chains (High) Stun Gaze (High) Cleaving attack (High) Special Traits: Cunning Mind Fear feeder Cursed of Undead Anchor Pride Descriptions: The Lord of all Lord in Dwertur catacomb dungeon, Born from the cunning and the corrupted soul of the Catacomb Warden Ankhle Poyi the 3rd. All spawn comes from it's twisted mind, Cursed to forever live in Dwertur to guard and torture any living souls that venture into it's lair. A powerful entity that plays and feeds on fear, avoid fighting if you doesn't poss

The kiss is frantic and filled with longing, love, and passion. “Don’t you ever apologise for it. It was not your fault. We need to get out of here. This crypt is going to collapse.” He says as another shock waves hits. The walls begin to crumble around us. “Climb on.” I shove him towards Cerberus, and Charlie climbs up and stops, looking at Merrick. “What are you doing here?” He snarls out, and Merrick rolls his eyes. “He has mated and marked Jadara, so of course he has to be here. Now move your ass.” I say as I climb up and he sits in front of Merrick and I move in front of Charlie.

Face darkened, Dreygur's clenched hard on the glass which almost shattered from his grip upon hearing them chatting happily over the man he loathes the most. Dreygur felt his head explode any minute from the vortex of anger inside him. Queen Zèlle will probably use Mort to thwart his plan to marry Sumire and he will never let that happen. Because Sumire is already in his territory, no one can stop him from taking her. A territory that even the likes of Mort cannot enter.

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

So, she tried to calm herself down, especially since she noticed that even her wolf spirit suddenly felt restless. "Besides..." Dree spoke again, her voice trembling slightly. Then she looked at Era with an unreadable expression. "...I caught a glimpse of his eyes. It seems like he's a really dark person." *

' thought Charlotte with a troubled expresison . " That's right ! I am glad that you at least are aware of the reason why you are here . " said Damien with a smirk as he looked at Charlotte's desperate expression . " Now that I think about it , we haven't had a proper introduction thanks to your special entrance into my world . " said Damien . Charlotte started to recall how she got here , how she ended up throwing up on his clothes and the other moments too which made her feel even more awkward . " My name is Damien PenDraco ! I am the king of this world which is mainly the world dominated by dragons . " said Damien with a smirk .