Chara Dreemurr Novels & Stories

Her body was stiffened and petrified of the fact that they were alone. She knew only a tiny fraction about his identity. The King had told her that he was the strongest Night Hallow, their Lord. A nocturne being who isn’t afraid to challenge the Sun’s power. He was a deity that was immortal and unparalleled. Chaol Dremurr the XII, the twelfth reincarnation of the Moon Child. A being who lived for eons. An enemy of the Sun. “I wonder why I am so drawn to you, Asty.” he spoke softly. “It is because we are the exact opposites?”

Darius then looks at me and says, “You shift too, mummy.” I suddenly stop as I am surprised by this, not realising that he knew I could shift as well. Morpheus stops, turns slightly and waits. I look at Darius and ask, “Who would you like to see? Lorelei or Zelda?” Darius seems to think this over very carefully before saying, “Zelda.” I step back away from them and start to lift my hands to the bottom of my blouse. I jump a little as I hear a low growl come from Zachariah/Morpheus. I then hear him growl again in my head,

The butterflies in my belly flapped happily. “Thanks for saying yes.” He whispered against my lips. I kissed him, “you know there was no way I would have said no.” “It's still expected of me to ask.” He grinned. Sighing, I placed my head on his chest, letting him rock me slowly. My life didn't have to end awfully in the end. I have been reborn to take the place of my father, and fight for the eternal freedom of my people. I am the reborn Luna Kira and I have come to live.

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