Gacha Poses Novels & Stories

[Enough Materials gathered, new Summon Functions unlocked] [Two types of summoning detected, please pick one] >[Single Summon: 5% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] >[x10 Summon: 0.1% chance for a Phantasmal-Rank Summon] In front of Chaos, there seemed that there were two options! Was this a gacha or something?! The good thing was that Chaos had never played such games, so he never suffered what was actually the horror of playing a gacha, phew!

“Always excellent at dodging. Come here!” Raven pulled Gia to a corner of the garden with green cacti lined with white thorns and blooming with bright red flowers. “Stand there!” Raven stepped back, intending to photograph Gia, but changed his mind when he saw her stiff pose, like she was taking an ID photo. “What about raising your hand like this?” Raven demonstrated a casual pose, tilting his body and holding up a V-sign. Gia copied him but still couldn’t shake her awkwardness. Her smile looked forced.

" YEAH!! BATTLE!!" Manor shouts as he jumps out his room window and land next to Kaen with a satchel strapped on his back. Both of them did a battle pose like they already won the battle. " Quit posing like morons! You haven't won anything yet!! The battle pose would lose meaning if you did it all the time!! ALSO, THAT'S A LAME POSE!! A battle pose should be grand and intimidating like this!" Galahad lecturers them before joining them and posing as well.

I’m suddenly delirious and in complete agony, as sweat droplets form against my forehead, I’m shaking as the pain hits me wave after wave. Suddenly a vision hits me like the white heat searing my veins, and it’s of Groban and Laya together, he’s hugging her tightly and whispering something into her ear before pulling away and smiling softly at her. He places his hand over her small bump, she’s pregnant that much is certain. He lifts his hand to her and she does the same, I gasp as I narrow in on their hands, they both have the Gaia symbols against their palms. They suddenly place their palms together and energy so magnificent explodes them both, it’s so powerful that I nearly forget to breat

“We make a good team.” “We don’t have a team,” I muttered under my breath. He grinned. “Not yet.” Ignoring him, I walked past the crab-shaped figure and stopped in front of the Dancer’s Pose. Something about it caught my eye. It looked harder than the rest, but at least it didn’t make me look like a crawling idiot. “Player 0467 has chosen Dancer’s Pose,” the voice echoed. Hoodie guy let out a small laugh behind me. “Dancer’s Pose, huh?”

It wasn't just a sound; it was a physical vibration that rattled my teeth. Gage stepped into the moonlight. He was a titan of a man, his skin bronzed and mapped with jagged silver scars from a hundred pack challenges. He didn't wear clothes, save for a pair of loose, buckskin trousers that sat dangerously low on his heavy hips. His chest was a broad expanse of corded muscle, thick with dark hair that trailed down into the waistband of his pants. His eyes weren't human-they glowed with a predatory, golden amber that promised ruin.

Gami cast a spell across the room, then sat down on her bed. "I will let you go now," he said. "Huh? What do you mean?" Claire said with wide eyes. Claire was surprised when Gami removed her hood. That was the first time he could see the full face of the soul reaper. He had a small beautiful face. Cold-dark eyes accentuated with long eyelashes. Pointed cute nose. Pale smooth skin and of course, its narrow and red lips. All in all, Gami is very handsome. His face is gentle but not the eyes. Good and evil argue in his aura. And Claire couldn't understand why after a long time they were together, Gami showed his face only now.

Kartika stands up with all her might and summons Cakra. “Cakra, please....” She said. Cakra doubtfully looks at her. "I won’t run anymore!" She said in her mind. “LEND ME YOUR POWER!” She screamed. Cakra’s gun appears on his right hand, and it’s glowing blue. Such a glowing shocks him. Cakra shoots that glowing beam to one of them. When it hits him, his body vanishes in a jiffy. “We are Gosa. The reflection of the ordeal that the world gives to us.” They said.

she revealed, "Ganesh was quite impressed with my portrayal of the character. So much so that he approached me with an interesting proposition – he wants me to do some modelling work for him, specifically showcasing his line of undergarments." Rachna and Savita exchanged an excited glance, their eyebrows raised in anticipation. They eagerly imagined how Isabella would interpret and embody Ganesh's designs, bringing her unique flair to his creations. "So," Rachna pressed, her curiosity piqued, "what did you tell him when he made you this offer?"

I want to find the poser but is anonymous as well. Shit! Who is the child?