Charmander Novels & Stories

Why am I here? “You’re here for me.” A feminine voice startled me. “You’re here for us.” A male voice spoke, sounding like his voice echoed. I turned to see a black wolf who would be nearly identical to Dulio and Chesed if not for minor differences. She had yellow eyes and inky black fur but red streaks like flames along her flanks. Her markings were similar to how Dulio had blue streaks of lightning. The Berardi crest on her chest set her apart more than anything.

it can increase healing speed 10x of any species that cool now come and take off your cloth and come with me then they start bathing so that is bath it is relax but I can say it not some as our pound . our is more magical and healthy that this one oh that nice if I get chance I will try that pound if you want it also heal any emotion injuries too oh now i am more excited and motivated then they go to sleep and talking pokeri you can call me big brother if you want and I think you don't have one

He says and makes her stand and turns her around. A hard slap lands on her ass making her bend forward. He grabs her waist and hoists it up making her ass stick up towards him. He spits on her entrance and rubs it. "No no no!! UGH—!!! She gets cut off as he holds a vibrator against her bundle of nerves. She screams and cries out at the sensation; her whole body feels nothing but pain. He waits no more and lines his hardness on her entrance and enters her hard. She screams out as another shock of pleasure goes straight to the pit of her stomach. "Please." She begs as he starts pounding in her in an animalistic pace. He squeezes her breasts from behind causing her to squeeze her eyes and throw

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.

His ride dipped down so that Gavin could return the wave and share a smile with Nya before the dragon shot back up into the air, its wings flapping furiously to gain the proper height. One of the dragons, a large green one with no rider, fluttered down from the sky and came to rest not far away from where they were standing. He quickly transformed into a familiar form. Nya cringed. It was Gator. At least his clothing stayed with him, as it had with Slate and Flint, and he wasn’t standing there undressed. “Gator! It’s great to see you!” Flint said, running over to clasp hands with the trainer. “You as well,” Gator said. His eyes fell on Nya, and he grumbled something that might’ve been a gree

3 Charm: 8.9 Special Abilities Half Immortal (High) Skills Silver Tongue (High) Entertainer (High) Etiquette (High) Bone Restoration (High) Positive Mentality (High) Worm Gourmet (High) Special Traits Historian Friendly Nature Cursed of Immortality Depression

Max commented. “It's all a part of the Rider charm,” I said. “Let's hope so, because both you and I look like we are waiting for the love of our life to grace us with her presence.” “Funny, since we are doing the exact opposite. We are watching an enemy and trying to learn her moves.” I snarled. “We’ll get rid of her somehow,” I said looking up at the same window the creature was sticking her adorably scary head out of.

I just don’t get why Leo wants a healer. “My brother has a disease,” Vogar dropped his glass on the table. “A disease that turns him into a beast, but takes a huge part of him before setting him free. Leo is dying everyday and has just two months to live if I'm right with my calculation. The only one who can save him is the Omega. But with my bracelet around her wrist, she can’t. Leo is eventually going to die. She will watch him take his last breath - the most interesting part of my plan,” Vogar said so much that I found myself fighting to comprehend.

I ask her as I pile my plate with eggs, bacon and fruit. Her expression brightens even more. “Yep. Primal magic is the magic of the world's elements. Fire, plants, water, all that stuff. The magic that the earth gives to us. My brother is more on the Arcane side. He studied illusions, force, shields, a little more complicated in my opinion. He’s awesome, though I don’t get to see him much. He’ll sometimes pop in when he’s practicing teleporting, but it’s been about a month.”

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.