Fata Morgana Visual Novel Novels & Stories

He catches it swiftly and winks at me. "You cocky son of a..." "Woah language," Fabian puts his hands up in defense. I ignore them and look at Morgan's drawing. Rectangle, a small circle, and a big circle with a line. "I phone," I scream. "Well you got the I part right," she sighs. "Cheaters!" Fabian exclaims dramatically. "I pad," I scream again. Damn this game gets on my nerves. "Yes," Morgan says happily and clasps her hands together.

“Don’t get confused, miss. Your forgiveness means nothing to me. I wasn’t the one who committed those vile acts—that was my dead brother, a former duke who wasn’t even deemed worthy of burial in the family crypt.” A haze of smoke filled the room as their conversation dragged on, and Damian grew increasingly disinterested. He despised meaningless discussions—especially ones that led nowhere. “But, Miss Meredith, you did provide a bag of gold just last autumn.” “I’m sure I did.” Damian barely remembered which of his brother’s women had received what. He didn’t recall their faces, their names, or the supposed “wrongs” he had been compensating for. Compensating. Not quite the right word.

“Morgana, you’re not taking this seriously.” “I am,” she stuck the saucepan onto the hob and searched for a spoon. “It’s just…” She shrugged, and gestured with the wooden spoon that she had discovered. “Two of my mates are in danger, the third and fourth are naked upstairs exchanging blood in a vampire ritual, there’s zombies through that door,” she pointed with the spoon almost jabbing him with it. “And I just found out that I’m pregnant, so, I am sorry, the fact that some dusty old scrolls indicate that I’m one of the breeders of a goddess that I don’t even believe in, is sort of REALLY low in my priorities.” “Morgana,” he drew in a deep breath and took the spoon from her, dropping it into

DAYA POV I am in shock. I can’t move. I can’t speak. All I can hear are Sage’s screams and cries of pain. Darius and Tobias are running to her. Before Darius or I could do anything, Tobias is grabbing the rogue by the neck. He slams him against a tree and without thinking, he plunges his clawed fist into the rogue’s chest. The rogue’s eyes bulge out of his head. Then he briefly smirks before Tobias ripped his heart out of his chest. Growling. Tobias stands over the rogue’s lifeless body, his hands covered in blood.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

“Show us more. Show us how we can stop this.” The tree’s light flickered as if responding to her plea. The vision shifted again, this time focusing on a rift in the sky—a gaping wound where the Luminous Paradox intersected with the multiverse. From the rift spilled dark tendrils of energy, twisting and expanding with each passing moment. At the center of the chaos stood Morgana, wielding a staff crowned with a glowing black gem. “That’s it,” Kael said, pointing at the gem. “That’s her focal point. If we destroy it—”

I dragged her across the dirt toward the fire cage, a ring of iron and flames built to hold a witch. “Release me, you filthy beast!” Morgana screamed as she clawed at me, but it didn’t help. I heard her muttering spells, but none worked as I forced moonfire into my mouth. I bit down harder, and she screamed in pain. I dragged her inside and jumped clear before I let Moonfire loose. It spread over Morgana, and the fire cage held her until the Moonfire finished consuming her. Her screams rose and then finally stopped. As soon as Morgana died, the fake Zareks disappeared, leaving the real one by the broken gate. He looked surprised, but his smug smirk stayed. Zarek still thought he could win, a

Fate Fighters ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍The birth of change CHAPTER 1 Fang city_ The capital of the vampire Empire. "Run call for the physician" the chief maid who had just ran into the queen's room shouted. A maid had suddenly screamed from Zara's hall_ the queen's chamber, others came rushing in, only to meet their Queen Struggling with her breath, while gasping for air.

We’ve bickered enough for today… Amber- Fair With that done, I plug my phone into charge and settle into the pillows to relax. I figure I have time to work on my meditation a little more before I go to sleep. I didn’t work on it today like I usually would. I was too emotional, I knew it would never work out. I go through my steps to relaxing and calming myself. They’re becoming pretty routine at this point, I’ve practised so much lately. When I’m in the right state of mind, I focus on Kiara. I try and include all the things I know about her. I think about the mark she has, the colour of her hair and the grey of her eyes. I remember how small and delicate she is. I picture the pyjamas she has

Dante whispered, craning his neck to look at the feather while trying not to get too close to me. Suddenly the feather straightened up, hopped out of my hand, and began moving about in front of us, as if it was a quill, writing in the air. Once it drew its last invisible letter, it stilled, then burst into flames. I watched open-mouthed, as the letters it wrote began appearing in the air in front of us in a strange shiny shimmer. Carrie is to compete in the Tournament for Alpha King. Let the games begin. I wish you fair days.