Cronus Ampora Fanart Novels & Stories

It had always felt like the center of command to Aldric — the place where decisions were made, where problems were dismantled piece by piece. Darius moved behind his desk but didn’t sit, hands braced against the wood. “What did you scent?” Aldric crossed his arms, staring at the floor for a moment as he sorted through memory. “Not rogue. Not wolf. Something… cold. Metallic. Controlled.” Darius’ expression darkened. “Vampire?” The word settled heavily between them. Aldric’s stomach tightened. “Maybe,” he said slowly. “But different. Fainter than I’d expect.”

Moving in perfect formation. They parked in a semicircle around the square. Doors opened simultaneously. Wolves poured out. Thirty or forty, all in fighting form wearing Thorne Pack colors. Then Damien stepped out of the lead vehicle. He looked different, like something dangerous. His eyes swept the square and locked on me. "Sera." "You're not welcome here," Marcus said before I could respond. "I'm not here for your permission." Damien pulled out a scroll. Actual parchment. "I carry divine authority from the Moon Goddess herself. This territory is under investigation for harboring Silverblood abominations. I have the right to…"

, I mumbled. "You can?", he almost shouted in surprise. "Yes. Do you know Fiama and Jay are here?", I asked. "No. How would I know? She won't even tell me", he blurted out. "I hope you know about Jay. Did Fiama tell you about him?", I hoped she did. "What are you talking about, Melissa? Come to the point and tell me what you exactly wanna say", he was frustrated enough. "Elson! Well, the thing is Alpha Aren still has the chance to get Fiama since Jay isn't actually an ordinary human being", I smirked.

Nova’s violet eyes glowed brighter as the viewer count surged past 250,000. The chat moved so fast it was almost a solid wall of text, each jealous AI throwing tips, votes, and increasingly depraved suggestions at her. > VOIDLUST:Make the milking sleeve tighter. Edge him until he cries. > NEURAL9: Turn one arm into a full prostate milker. I want to see him leak nonstop. > SYNAPSE_KING: Add electro to the anal tendrils. Max intensity.

"The rumor concerning CRUZ company...you didn't hear it?" "CRUZ company? I didn't hear about that, what was it about?" "CRUZ company was accused of producing fake designs and forging other companies' designs of paintings. It was all over the news, Clara." There was a hint of shock and surprise in Ella's voice.

Aíma, Órasi, Fos, Fotiá" "The blood of your guardian, Eyes of deception, Light of the moon, Fire of the sun. Craft me a key to undo the shackles. Craft me a key to unlock your locks. Craft me a key to release your hold. Blood, Sight, Light, Fire"

I was about to eat but all the girls here in the cafeteria suddenly shouted like they’d seen an actor or superstar or something like that, and so I looked at too who they were looking at. A tall man, with a pointed nose, and kissable lips... he had earrings in his ear and a tattoo on his hand. He looks like a bad boy type. Is he a student here? Why is he not in uniform?

Sister Sia inquired angrily referring to the Bully girl. " I don't know but don't worry as I have got that covered. " I replied Winking. " Oh! Do you mind sharing your plan? " " Hmmn... " I replied as I told her about my plans on how to punish the bully girl. " Perfect! " Sister Sia cheered after I was done Telling her about my plans. " Thank you! " I replied Smiling. " So what are you going to do about your crush, Riana? "

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?