Flowey X Papyrus Novels & Stories

She prayed silently for a resolution that would bring peace and happiness to Fleur's life. In the midst of the battle, Fleur's determination intensified. She could feel the power coursing through her veins, a potent reminder of the love and strength she possessed. With a final surge of energy, she struck Damas with a decisive blow, sending him sprawling to the ground. The forest fell into an eerie silence as Damas lay defeated. Fleur stood over him, her gaze firm but filled with compassion. "Father, please understand. Our love is not a weakness but a beacon of hope. We can create a world where Immortals and Lycans coexist in harmony. It is not too late to change."

She chuckled at my words. "You're amusing, Jo. Who said I'm stepping in for him? I thought we were friends," she replied, and I felt a bit foolish. "I apologise," I said, and she nodded, taking my hand and leading me. We both removed our heels and as we ventured into the woods, I contemplated the idea of shifting and allowing Onyx to roam freely as a birthday gift to myself. We sprinted through the woods, and I came to an abrupt stop when we reached the clearing before the stream. Harper didn't pause and continued running back the way we had come. But what caught my attention wasn't Harper or her swift retreat.

I blurted out, “and for the love of god, this isn’t high school musical.” “Yeah you’re right,” he suddenly acknowledged, dropping his legs as he leaned in, “she saved you from drowning so...” I followed on trying to see what his brain was thinking up this time, “that makes her, the little mermaid...” he leaned back placing his legs on my bed, while taking in the soup, “mind blown.” I watched the ugly soup disappear down his mouth and tried very hard not to shake my head. Any head movements at this point in time were very painful,