Gaster X Toriel Novels & Stories

I knew he could still feel mine even if I could not feel his. I felt under the console and smiled when I felt the compartment there. I pressed my palm to it and grabbed its only item. Ha. This was exactly what we needed to finish this. “This,” I said, holding my hand out to him. “This is a Toslati. It’s what Gaisreen use to bind certain sigils. This is how they get their sigils to activate. I’m the only Gaisreen who has the fire, but this will work for now, especially to bind us together.”

Aven’s POV “Come on Tori, AGAIN” Groaning at my words does Tori move to hunch over. His hands currently resting upon his knees as he and I both train for the upcoming Luna Games. Tori having told me that Lilyanna and the Elders had re-opened the games that I was definitely worried for his safety. “I can’t… I think I’m going to be sick” whispers Tori as he moves to dry heave towards the ground. My hand quick to hand him a bottle of water as I move to study his form and his body. Something about him off.

Stellar looked up to see Tori standing there, her expression filled with arrogance and disdain. She let out a slow, amused chuckle before replying in a lazy, almost eerie tone, "That’s right. Once I’ve had my fill, I’ll come haunt you in your nightmares." "You…" A visible shiver ran down Tori’s spine. But as soon as she realized she had actually been startled, her anger flared. "Are you insane?!" "Well, if I am, it’s because you drove me to it," Stellar said, her tone mocking. "You had someone impersonate me, stole my identity, and now you have the audacity to show up in front of me acting high and mighty? I swear, some people have no shame."

“We’ve had enough—” Zoriana cut him off cleanly. “I won’t waste anyone’s time. I will be extremely quick. I, Zoriana Roux, Alpha of the Morning Star pack, reject you, Crown Prince and Alpha heir of the Royal Pack, Gael Castellari, as my mate and Alpha.” A sudden, sharp pain surged through her chest. It was powerful, but she found it bearable. Across the table, Gael’s face twisted in agony, and he clutched his heart, gasping for air.

Achilles:I think you are right we shall send for him immediately Lucan:OK but I suggest we send Gail she is an expert in tracking she will find tropais Achilles:fine send her this summit is over (as he leaves) Lucan:yes your majesty (as he leaves also to send Gail to find tropais) Gail leaves and lands on Mars where she had received information that tropais was living on the planet when she spots him she follows him to his house where they talk Gail:(following tropais but steps on a stick causing a noise startling tropais) Tropais:come out and face me like a man (goes to the site of the noise and sees Gail)oh its just you,what do you want. Gail:the king of Uranus has ordered for your return.

Aria When I had thought he'd start slow and gentle, I was wrong. So wrong. He attacked me like a hungry animal being served with the sight of his prey. His lips and tongue moved into different motions, driving me insane. One moment it was only his tongue that worked around my clitoris and the next moment it was his move to spice the tension up with his finger that accompanied the sweet torture as he pushed it inside my opening. "oh god!" I cried out, my hands were gripping his hair as tight as possible. It was surprising how his hair was still on his head after how tight my grip on his hair locks.

"Tell me about him." Tori felt a smile tug at her lips, despite everything. "His name is Eilad. He is from the Obsidian Pack. He works as Alpha Orion's assistant. We grew up together, in the poorer quarters of the pack. I have not seen him in years, and then tonight, at the festival..." "He found you." "He found me." Tori's cheeks warmed. "He is kind. And patient. And he looked at me as if I were the only woman in the world."

“Lady Killer Smile, allow me to introduce myself. I am the Alpha of the Gridon pack. My name is Torian Gridon.” "G-Gridon? Like Tyrelle Gawen Giridon!?" I almost bit my tongue after saying two G's in a row, but thankfully I didn't. They do have the same hair color and other facial traits, now that I think about it. Tyrelle's only distinguishing feature is that he has silver and purple eyes. At the mention of Tyrelle, the man beamed proudly. “I see you have met my son?” “Your son!?” I exclaimed and raised my hands in a 'hold up' gesture.

He looks out the window for a bit, "I have something I want to give you." He pulls out a dark, almost black ring with a medium-sized red gemstone placed right in the center. He gently grabs my left hand, hesitating at his actions for a second, and slips it onto my ring finger. My heart begins to hammer against my chest at the smallest touch of his skin. Once I look down at the ring at a closer angle, the band of it is a dragon that hooks onto the gem from the left side, while its tail hooks onto the other side of the gem, creating the circle.

Melite laughed as he rooted at her dress. I smiled, watching as she sat and, with one hand, removed the pin of her dress to allow one of her engorged breasts free. Teskos instantly took to the nipple as if he was starving. “You’d think he hadn’t eaten an hour ago.” Melite sighed. “Yes, unlike the average newborn, a minotaur feeds more often as they require more milk. Asterion felt like a bottomless pit compared to my other children. Or at least for the brief time I was allowed to breastfeed him.” my mother laughed.