Romans & histoires Faustian Stories

he goaded; a soft laugh slipped past her lips. "Not exactly," she said, sitting a little back from him so that she could take him in with her eyes. Her fingers idly brushed down the edge of his shirt. "But close enough. I thought you were the villain in my story. Maybe you were." "Maybe I still am," Arnulfo said, his smile fading slightly. His gaze darkened, and he became serious. "I've done things, Valentine. Things I'll never be proud of. And some of those things led you here—to this life, to this danger."

“Ohh is that what it was mashmellows” “Wait weren’t you just saying you could smell roasted mashmell….ohhhs what the fuck that can’t be right can it? Chase folds his arms across his chest with a frown he looks at Alvin begrudgingly. “Are you serious Alvin have you never heard of dark fae how do you think they came about? Your comment is so ignorant for someone of your stature there’s nothing wrong with consensual inter supernatural relationships they wouldn’t have been paired if it was so wrong. Hybrids are only suppose to born every few centuries yet the moon goddess her self has made more than a few inter pairs as of late did you have the same reaction to Destin and Karla?”

Her daughter is everything to her. "Get out, generals, or we are sure we will kill you two. Chands never insult their guests. So, please leave". Jones said while taking a deep breath. They want their precious Princess. No! It will never happen. Jon and Jace sighed. "Then we won't have any choice but to burn this kingdom into ashes. We will have to kill everyone, including children and women." Jace said. "We are here because our Mafia king ordered us to convince you. But maybe you should realize that your pride is going to kill you. Maybe you want your people to suffer, and I think it will make you happy to see widows and orphan kids," Jon said.

“We forgot we have a virgin saint among us.” I stepped back, voice steady despite my racing pulse. “Have you all forgotten that relationships between werewolves and humans are forbidden?” “Pipe down,” someone laughed. “Times have changed. We can sleep with them — just don’t get pregnant. That’s the only real trouble.” The conversation spiraled. “I heard he’s incredible in bed…” “I bet he has a huge cock…” “You can hear the proof if you walk past his chambers at night.” Their giggles filled the corridor. I shook my head and grabbed my basket, hurrying away before I had to listen to any more.

He already knew what it contained. "I'm am sorry Raymond", he said to his brother. "It was Faustina who seduced me. She asked me to raise Diana and that if you saw that, you won't want her. Since I liked her, I accepted. I wanted you to reject her as your mate so I could have the chance to be with her but she was too stubborn and refused my advances, but I went ahead and framed her all the same!" "Gabriel, you liar", Faustina said. "You asked me to bribe you with my body before you can do what I asked you to do!"

He had invited him to have a debate too? “You know what? Fine! You wanna hear about the ‘other version’ of Fowst so much? I’ll indulge you!” Javier replied, looking straight into Donny’s eyes. He then began to speak. “Fowst is a play with 12,111 lines in its entirety. It’s a work based on 16th-century folklore concerning Dr. Fowst, a historical figure who lived during the 15th century. He was a polymath, so people began spreading stories with embellished details, attributing his success to the help of the devil.

It was beyond their knowledge. Clearing his throat, Zadicus began to say, telling them. “Tales of Grievances, Page 1, Dimension of Katastrofi is an imitation of inferno. It was a devilishly long path, an abyss. Unspeakable blasphemy resides there, no human should extend their steps towards a portion of His World. Return. Return. Return.” Tristan and Huzefa eyes widened in appall, not expecting Zadicus would have known about this. What he read about decades ago was now before him.

Ellesmere could feel the pain in his voice, he was only just a child when Selene the moon goddess cursed him for his father's deeds, the deeds he never committed. During the reign of Alpha Arez, Avarez's father, the people had gone to war with the Vampires. He had made a deal with the Faewolf race to join hands with them in defeating the vampires. The Faewolves had agreed to the deal given that they were in the stinger and dominant side. The Faewolves were hybrids, a product of fairies mating with werewolves.

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The rain-slicked streets of Boston mirrored the perpetual gray that had settled over Francis Thorne's soul. He had never been the sort of man who expected surprises, at least, not the good kind. At thirty-four, he had learned the hard way that life rarely offered sweetness without hiding a blade behind its back. After discovering his ex-wife’s affair, he expected nothing from women but polished lies and hidden agendas. Then he saw Elina through the fogged window of La Fleur de Sel bakery.