Chrysalis Novels & Stories

Then Bowser, Queen Chrysalis’ hive and King Thorax’s hive headed off to the Friendly Strangers Hideout. During the trip the missing children & Charlotte looked at me, Queen Chrysalis & King Thorax “do you want to be a brood-mother? If you do, you're going to have a hard time moving around” said Queen Chrysalis with worry. “Don’t worry King Thorax & Queen Chrysalis, my body doesn’t get bigger. It stays normal but I know I’m pregnant also I’m an anal hungry incubus and hermaphrodite hybrid okay” I said to them. “A new future for our hives” said King Thorax “that’s rig

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

Ember told me. “What is she? Is she okay? Can she hear us right now?” I questioned. “Chrysalis is physically a hybrid witch and wolf. And she’s okay at the moment thanks to you and Tai. And she can’t hear everything but can feel all of you. I wouldn’t take that from her.” She said smiling again. “Is she going to be okay If we let her go?” I asked a bit worried. “If you give her a bit more help if you know what I mean.” She said, hinting at us being more active.

He waved his hand and the white crystal floated toward Jon. Jon quickly caught the white crystal and examined it. The crystal was crystal white and it was round. "What's this?" Jon asked while looking at the crystal in his hand curiously. "It's called the Elemental Nexus Crystal" Old Man Feng said and poured himself another jug of wine. The Elemental Nexus Crystal is a pristine, translucent crystal radiating a gentle, iridescent glow reminiscent of ethereal energies. Its smooth surface was adorned with intricate, swirling patterns that seem to shift and change as if mirroring the essence of the elements it represents.

It only lasts for the briefest second, before a snapping crack comes from Chrys, whose body is contorting unnaturally. Her voice dies down, the popping sound of bones breaking and rearranging continues. Her slight stature morphs, growing and changing. Where beautiful pale skin once rested are beautiful golden scales. She continues growing, forcing me to stumble backward to provide her with room, nearly tripping over her tale. Tilting my head backward, awed by the sheer size of the beast before me. Chrys gold scales shimmer in the sunlight, her bright gold eyes peering at me while I stand there frozen, and in shock. Words escape, my voice sounding foreign to my ears, as I space in and out of

After all, it started out as a small flap, then a thud, till it became a thump, then a roar till it got to the extent where I couldn't ignore it no more like I was doing before. It was love, budding like a little flower. Fragile at first, it grew and got stronger till it could finally withstand the harsh breeze without uprooting and falling off. It sure is more than surreal this time, it's deeper and amazing than that. This time, it's euphoria. Like a drug I got addicted to. He's Silas, my drug.

Somehow, Fallon is able to free Bree, but it doesn’t matter because everything is coming down around us, blocking any chance for an exit. As I spread my winds, I look at Lucifer and wave my sword. It’s time to die, mate.” Lucifer flies up to meet me, his expression one of defeat. Before he can say a word, I fly toward him, aiming my sword at his heart, but he manages to float away. My sisters and I fight our mates as The Creator steps into the power stream and begins to change. His light disappears to be replaced by dragon scales and wings as he begins to metamorphosis.

Instinctively biting down on my lip, a metallic taste met my tongue asI tried to keep myself from climaxing. "Do not fucking come yet," He commanded, snaking one hand around my neck as he kept edging me. "Please, please, please! I"I choked, feeling tears fall down my face as cloying pain surged through my entire body. Feeling my pelvis convulse as the vibrator continued to rub against my clit, I lost any remaining control I had and harshly climaxed, completely disobeying Alex's orders. A string of intense and loud cries escaped me as the wand kept piercing against my soaked entrance.

I stumbled back into the bedroom, my hands shaking as I grabbed the small enchanted pouch from the nightstand. It was empty. Completely empty, except for a tiny pile of fine, silver dust at the bottom. I poured the silver dust into my palm. The last remains of sixty-six moonlight crystals. Every single one was gone. "No… no, this can't be..." my voice trembled. The memory hit me like a tidal wave. Our mating night, six years ago. Elysia’s eyes were filled with happy tears. "These sixty-six crystals," she’d said, "they mean I can forgive you sixty-six times. But if they ever run out, I'm leaving."

Somewhere ahead, water murmured, echoing softly like a whisper guiding us forward. Corin’s pace quickened. “ We’re close.” Moments later, the trees parted — and I stopped dead. A clearing opened before us, bathed in a soft green glow. At its center rose a massive formation of crystal unlike anything I’d ever seen. It jutted from a mound of tangled roots, half-swallowed by vines that shimmered faintly in the dim light. The crystal itself was breathtaking — an ombré of shifting colors that seemed alive: soft pink melting into violet, blue fading into emerald green. The surface glimmered as though tiny stars were trapped inside it.