Character Novels & Stories

Don't you think that's embarrassing? ''Embarrassing?... Who?'' asked Anindira with a confused face, ''Kak Hans?!'' exclaimed Anindira again with a frown, ''What? Predator or Herbivore, why does a person's character have to be classified like that?!'' ''You really don't mind?!'' ''Why?... Do I have to make a problem of it?!'' ''Can you accept me wholeheartedly?''

] Will despaired at the thought, but he was too terrified to move. The armored Orc's yellow narrow eyes calmly ȧssessed the situation in front of him. He looked back at the two Orcs who accompanied him and said something Will didn't understand. The Orc then slowly walked towards the cave entrance completely ignoring Chief. This made Chief furious and he charged the big Orc, however all the Orc did was wave his hamaxe towards where Chief was approaching. The blow bȧrėly grazed Chief, as he was able to dodge it ahead of time. However the Orc just let out an annoyed growl, as if using any more effort on this Goblin was just a waste of time. He still swung again though, and this time the blunt e

.... your family.... and unfortunately, everyone around you. You have to stop this someday, somehow. I advise you to start now! " Suddenly, three black, bloodthirsty panthers hopped out of the mirror, all growling fiercely looking at Nick. " Huh! " Nick screamed. The panthers walked in a circle around him, still growling fiercely like never before. Nick was trapped! He totally didn't understand this. He looked at the panthers one after the other as though greeting them-which he actually wasn't doing. The panthers greeted him back with an angry growl. Nick noticed their eyes were extremely red-blood red; bloodshot! -with a black skull shape in the middle and fire, in the middle of the skull s

She let go of the guy and went to where I stayed static “What are you doing here?” Making a fool of myself, isn't it obvious? “I came to talk to you, but I see that you already got a replacement for me.” I observed pointing to the guy who was coming down the path I just walked. “Charles?” She Asked confused “Do you mean Charles?” “You mean the guy who was completely glued to you? You are right! I mean Charles.” I answered making fun of the idiot “I didn’t know you liked them older than you.” “But what are you talking about? He's just...”

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

” “Now that I’ve told about myself, are you ready to tell me about yourself?! We do not have to dive into anything heavy, just about you. Current hobbies, work life etc.” “Hi I’m Capri, I’m 31 years old and I a currently a SM at a chain of acquisition convenience stores. My hobbies includes reading, painting and paddle boarding.” “I’ve been anxious and maybe a little depressed lately.”

Drake demanded. Emily gave a small shake of her head. "I won't look." "Come on, Emily," he said as she looked at him. Always keep in mind that the alpha is a werewolf with a short fuse. Leia recited the line in her head. "No, Leia, you need to be quiet. " Just get out of my head and quit reading that book already!" She growled at her wolf companion.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

He slumped to his knees, looking like a man who had forgotten how to stand. ​"Julian!" Nora threw herself over him, shielding his body with hers. ​"He’s fading, Nora," the Co-Writer laughed. "A hero is only as strong as his 'Character Description.' And I’m currently deleting his 'Wealth,' his 'Power,' and his 'Charm.' Soon, he’ll just be an Unlabeled Variable." The Third Signature ​Nora looked at the Co-Writer, then at the "Real" Christina Wilder, who was still watching from the flickering screen, her expression one of cold, academic interest.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.