Elastagirl Novels & Stories

My smile widened into a broad smile. “ Do you have any outkast children around age 10, boy or girl?” The lady's smile faded. “Outkast children? A boy and a girl? Are you sure you don't want a normal child? Outcast children are Problem Child, and have weird deformations.” She looks back at a door. On it said do not answer. I glared at the lady. Did they lock the kids away from the other children? I walked past her, towards the door, and pushed the door open. It was not locked.

she says in a quiet voice. “Good, we are getting somewhere. Now where was I – oh yes, I was the toughest and bravest warrior Golden Moon Pack had. And one day I met my beautiful mate, Maria. She was stunning Kate and kind, so kind to everyone. And after a year we had a pup – a little girl named Ella. She was as beautiful as her mother,” I say losing myself for a moment down memory lane. Shaking myself, I realize I can’t afford to get too caught up in the past, I have revenge on my mind.

"Woww!!! What a girls, the way they were beating those boys was impressive - said reyan with an I-am-impressed look. "Yes these girls are amazing - said sharik with a smile. "Sharik, did you forget. You have a fiance, should I tell this to ramsha (sharik's fiance) that you are impressed with some other girls - said reyan teasingly with a smirk. "You bastard, I was just saying that those girls are really brave - said reyan shooting daggers at reyan. "God, stop fighting big brothers - said adam with an irritated look. Those girls turned towards us, I saw a girl in middle. She was really beautiful, she is the girl who was beating those guys with bat. She was a natural beauty, no makeup still be

Alyne works at a cafe not far from where she lives, every Monday to Friday the girl works there until 8 pm. She served as a waiter and also sometimes doubled as a cafe singer when the band that usually perform was unable to attend. Tonight, she is now sitting strumming her guitar on a small stage in the corner of the room, her melodious voice began to fill the entire cafe, everyone there stopped their respective conversations and chose to stare at the source of the sound, as if they were all hypnotized with the voice of a girl who had been seen performing on the stage several times.

he said again before saying the name of our new angel. “Her name would be ANNIKA XYLE RIVERA XIN CASTRO our new angel” End

Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant.

"They're hot, huh?" she whispered into my ear. The way the heat hit my skin and the words blew a cool breeze across my neck sent a shiver down my spine. My senses were heightened, and my body was raw in the most intimate way. Roller derby caused my insides to purr the way my Camaro did-and I was in love. My eyes followed the Jammer in black, I think Roxie said her name was Aerial, but it didn't matter-all I knew was little girls needed to aspire to this, not boys with bank accounts.

The girl got up from her seat and sat adjacent seat to Maya's. " Azora," She said as Maya nodded her head. " Maya " She introduced herself. Maya looked up suddenly and saw a few girls looking her way. " Azora? Why are they staring at us like that? " Maya asked; She did not want to make many conversations but she could at least have a person to talk to. Weird things are already happening to her and she does not want to add to her confusion. " there's a talk that a girl saw something moving here and there in the corridors last night, They are scared just that, " Azora replied as Maya nodded.

This event was no mere competition; it was a matter of national pride and a test of diplomatic power, especially as foreign nations saw the Ancient Ruins as a treasure trove of rare artifacts and lost knowledge. Suddenly, a hush fell over the stadium. The crowd, buzzing moments before, went still. From one of the entryways, a solitary figure emerged, her armor gleaming under the stadium lights. Her steps were graceful yet purposeful, her expression both serene and fierce. It was Elysia Fang, the Goddess of War herself, her presence alone sending an electric charge through the entire stadium. Clad in magnificent iron armor that shone like tempered steel, she looked every bit the legendary war

In that moment, I felt a sense of wonder and curiosity wash over me, wondering what secrets she held within her soul. My gaze fixated on the captivating figure before me. I couldn't help but marvel at the ethereal beauty of the teenage girl standing before me. Adorned in a flowing red dress that seemed to dance with every subtle movement, the girl exuded an aura of elegance and grace. Her long, flowing hair cascaded in loose waves around her shoulders, framing a face adorned with delicate features. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of emerald green, held a hint of mystery and depth, drawing me in with her captivating gaze. A soft smile graced her lips, adding a touch of warmth to her enchanting