Glados Novels & Stories

, she thought. Kristina and Roxan proceed to the parking lot and leave. While driving Roxan teases her Madam, "Madam, it seems that Mr. Gracer likes you." "Dear, men are polygamous in nature. They were born that way. And in our industry particularly in sales, they have the same color. They all have a sweet tongue. So be very careful." Kristina said. "You mean Madam, you don't like him. He seems so gorgeous and yummy!" Roxan excitedly said to her.

She mumbled words that could cause the enemies to kneel, burn, and experience tingling pain in their bodies as Emily exerted control over her power over them. Emily’s body was glowing, transforming into a moon goddess, wearing a white dress and a jeweled star on her forehead. “Morsus...” (Pain) “Combustum...” (Burn) “Interficio...” (Kill) Emily was saying those words, and slowly, the grunts and roars of the hunters and rouges were subsiding. Her eyes darted at the King and Queen of Rouges. Her eyes were dangerous and made her shudder.

Those elders, though nominally protecting Yago, were of higher status and position than Yago. "There's no such thing as a red light without a reason, only conspiracies with evil intentions." Hannah narrowed her eyes, her foreboding voice whispering, "If my intuition serves me right, Alexander will appear soon. The Temple of War is now able to control Glacia's transportation system, huh?" Colby's eyes narrowed, a blue light flickered under his eyes, and his aura chilled to the bone. "As terrifying as the Temple of War might be, us from the Golden Lotus Organization isn't something to be messed with either."

Lester. Lester reiterated his admiration, acknowledging the sheer brilliance behind MR-25. You see, the raw chemical element known as Glorisium existed exclusively in Gloriston City and could not be found anywhere else on earth. At present, the sole known deposit of Glorisium lay beneath a vast tract of land owned directly by the Rock family.

I state irritatingly wondering who could be disrupting our conversation. One of the maids walked in, "Alpha" "Yes?" "The Luna is awake."

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

“Thank you. Where are we going?” “My suite. This needs privacy. Real privacy.” The elevator doors opened and revealed opulence within. She believed the resort’s other elevators were well-appointed. The designer took these elevators to a level higher. The resort’s elevators were glass, sterling silver, teak, rosewood, granite, crystal, glass, and quartz. This elevator took it a step further with a computer AI that recognized Damien along with a key card he had to swipe. “If you please. Ladies first.” His hand waved her through before he followed. “Gloria, this is April. I’ve spoken of her to you. April, this is Gloria the Security AI.” “Hi. Gloria.”

ulate their cities, so the environment is controlled. Their skin is typically a burgundy shade, and there are five of them competing as well. Glortinons have an interesting appearance. They are light in color ranging in pale yellows, but what makes them fascinating is their glow. Their skin has taken in so much UV light from their many suns that it literally glows. Their planet has no night. They have six competing in the harvest. Froles are fast. They come from a planet that has almost no trees. They are wild-like in personality and features. Their skin is striped from their head down to their toes. They are striped so they can blend in with the grass. They see great at night and are simila

I cup my shriveled self and hide it. The woman stops laughing. She removes her glasses and assesses me. I stop breathing, and I mean no air escaped my lungs for a full minute. Without the glasses she's something... more and even the fact my dick is green doesn't keep me from staring. Her dark brown eyes are beautiful. I shake my head in order to bring my thoughts around to the problem at hand or more exactly in my hand. I'm green and the disease didn't stop at my dragon form. *** Flora