Gallade Novels & Stories

The Dark Lord spoke calmly and turned to welcome the princess as she had just walked into the hall. "Uncle!" Zara yelled and ran into the man's embrace. "I have missed you so much!" She laughed excitedly as the man twirled her around. "I have missed you too dearest," Gaad laughed and gently put her down on her feet. "Here, I have a gift for you." Gaad opened his palm and very beautiful necklaces appeared on it. He gently placed the jewelry around her delicate neck and watch as she giggled and squealed with delight.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

"Your breasts look fuller, you no longer have those tiny lemons of yours huh..?" With a straight face, Merrigold replied. "Does any of the things you said sound appropriate to you? You're deranged. Seek help before it's too late." "It was a compliment, you do not fancy compliments alright noted!" "..." "I love your lemons regardless." "Be quiet, just shut your mouth!" Merrigold hissed. "I LOVE LEMONS!" Austin yelled daring her. "There's actually a lemon tree downhill, Master..." someone responded trying to please him as always. Merrigold felt embarrassed, beyond embarrassed.

"More wine, sir?" He looks up at me. "Yes." I can feel his eyes burning a hole into the side of my face as I refill his glass. "Bella," he says, my name rolling off his tongue like a new discovery. I stop. I return the bottle into the bucket of ice. "The name suits you," he adds, looking from my name tag to my face. His speaks in a clipped tone. Almost vaguely sarcastic, but he doesn't seem like the kind to say anything he doesn't mean.

"Sir!" "Sir!" The staff members greeted as they saw Adrian and Gloria walk in. Adrian nodded at them. "You're here, sir." A woman by the name of Tina Lou walked out of her office. Her codename was Goldfinch, a female soldier under Gale's command. Tina said, "Battle Warrior Gale is currently patrolling the city. I'll inform him of your arrival." Adrian interrupted and said, "It’s fine. Leave him to his duties. Where are the outlanders? Take me to them please."

Her hand reaches for the doorknob, twisting it gently. A soft smile graces her face as she opens the door and finds Gallian standing before her door with a soft smile "Good morning, Gallian!" Oryx stands before Gallian, who has anticipated her skipping another meal, yet he is taken aback by her stunning appearance. She adorns a silk dress that hugs her figure with pride, her once straight hair now cascading in curls, and makeup accentuating her beauty.

Simon raised her eyebrows slightly, rubbed his temple with his slender fingers, and said, "Water route!" "What?" Sean was taken aback. Simon's lips curled into a smile. "Do you know why Gladyce's code name is Red Gadus? It's because her fighting skills in the water is first class!" he said, eyes full of confidence. Red Gadus, a drop of cool pink in the water... a heroine among the heroes of the world. Her body was soft as if it had no bones. When she shuttled in the water, her speed was like a torpedo! That was why Gladyce was able to save Anne when she was on an island that year!

Much less offer the olive branch first. But he recovered quickly, a disarming grin gracing his face. “I do. I’m Gallahan Wick, by the way.” He extended a hand, waiting for me to take and shake it. I did so, saying, “Willa. Willa Coraline Alfiero. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Gallahan.” His grin grew bigger and brighter, and his bluish gray eyes suddenly looked vibrant. “No, the honor is all mine, Willa. Please call me Han.”

I muttered with tears filling my eyes. “You can call me Elisa.” “Hi, Elisa,” my tears gushed down my cheeks. “I know I look different from every other wolf, but we are one of our kind, Eira. The Moon Goddess blessed us with a unique gift. Such which no one in this century has,” she softly said. “What gift do you mean?” The confusion I felt was laced in my voice. “Healing, Eira. We have the gift of healing,” my wolf’s voice was calm and charming. Very different from mine.

The words stenciled on the metal read: "GLITCH: Tech, Trade, No Talk." He knocked once. A few seconds passed. Then the shutter groaned open. A boy stood inside. Half his face was covered in dark plating, the other half too young to be this tired. His mechanical eye scanned Tunde in silence. “I need to see Madam Glitch,” Tunde said.“No walk-ins.” “I’m selling.” He pulled the cloth back just enough for the boy to glimpse the faint blue shimmer.The boy paused.