Fang Brawl Stars Fanart Novels & Stories

It is raw, primal, unbreakable. The three pairs move toward each other, their bodies drawn like magnets, like the universe itself has decided this moment was destined to happen. A collective sigh of relief escapes my lips. The Mate Bond Brawl is over. For the first time in what feels like forever, there will be no more fights over mates. No more broken hearts. No more deaths to satisfy an archaic law. This, this is what was meant to be. I'm glad that Arinthal and Tharros now understand that I'm not theirs. Had Kaiden not been too far gone, I'm sure he'd have mate his mate as well.

I did it on my own. "I only wanted to keep the new arrivals' belongings safe, so that with their foundations still shaky they wouldn't let trinkets cloud their heads..." Smack. I cut a hand through the air, and another crisp slap landed on his other cheek. Now both sides of his face matched perfectly, swollen up like a stuffed melon. "Did I ask you?"

signs, the fan club had taken over entire sections. Several large, colorful banners stood out prominently: “HARLOW x JONES: ENEMIES TO LOVERS ARC” “KANE + DANICA = CHAOS & CUDDLES” (with a cartoon teddy bear waving a hockey stick) “Protect Her, Captain Soft!” “From Hits to Hearts – Go Harlow-Jones!”

Slowly, I took her tiny hands into mine, and placed a long kiss on the back of her hands. “Thank you for being here, Vivian. You're my muse, and my greatest ally now. I really hope I get to make you proud someday.“ I heard faint footsteps and quickly closed my eyes, letting out fake snores. Even with my eyes closed, I could still feel Mum's presence. I snuggled my pillows, ready to sleep off.

As far as she was concerned, they were all crazy and she wasn't going to be a part of this anymore. "I'm leaving" she said. "If he won't compel her, then I will" Mark said as he began to walk towards her. Fury shot through Samson as soon as Mark touched Isabella. Without thinking Samson lunged at him, and with a loud thud they both crashed onto the hard floor. “Don't touch her!” Samson’s scream echoed in the room. He flashed his fangs and snarled, pinning Mark underneath him as he pummeled him with his fists. His friend’s arms came up in defense, trying to shield his face.

“What?! What it looks like? I just had cut my hair. I felt it was time to make some changes about myself, about my image. So, I decided to start with my hair… These romantic waves caught my eye in a magazine and… here’s the result! A new wonderful haircut.” “I can see that…” “So, since it’s so obvious, why are you so mad about it? Was I supposed to ask for your permission?” she retorted pertly, squaring her shoulders. “Come on, Gabriel! Get used to it! It’s not like I cut an arm or something. It will grow back.”

she continued. "S-stella," Chase murmured gently, still speechless. "It's Star, sir!" said a girl who looks exactly like Stella. "Star! Hello, my name is Chase Roan Santi!" Chase recovered fast. He reached out his right hand. Star looked down at the man's palm as if he were afraid to touch it. His smile remained as the blood began to rise to both of his cheeks. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Chase." -END-

) Book 1 Fangs: Alpha King (Completed) Book 2 Fangs: Queen Luna Book 3 Fangs: The Tale of the Moon Goddess written by Maple Writes Visit my facebook and Instagram page to know the updates fb: Maple Writes @AetherSama ig: maple @maple_writes

the cat Beastman said and slowly explained what High and Unique Rankers were. “1 Star to 2 Star Warriors are called Scrubs while 3 Star and 4 Star warriors are referred to as Broilers. Starting from 5 Stars, Beastmen are sorted out a bit differently. 5 Star Beastmen are called High Stars while 6 Stars are referred to as Unique Stars. As for 7 Stars, they are called Crowns.”

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”