Glitchtale Chara Novels & Stories

This an opportunity to lay his foundation in his old world, not only those flicks of lights have teleportation property but a kind of space and time abilities mixt with it, its fascinating to think that he can establish his rouling domain in the world of the past under every one of those wanna be noses while using their superstitions against them as a starting point. ‘Only if I can control this ability to follow wherever and whenever my desire wish to go, but alas …. sigh!!’. Slightly frustrated by his shortcoming,he divided some of his aura that was mixed with his will and make it enter these shiny thinks that are like fireflies hovering around him that were and still two creature that can

"Jamel can't slip from my grip so easily, no matter how hard he tried. He mustn't have realise but he's my humble puppet who has been carrying out my orders for years. Nothing will change now cause he seems like my stepping stone." My demo nic laughter echoed all through the room in a way that is sure to terrify the we ak... ||Lincoln Shire|| "Arrgh!" Charley groaned and collapse on the couch before. "That fvc king cu nt of a man." "What's wrong with you Charl?" I asked as I knit my brows, clearly confused. "You look pale and it weak." "Yeah. All thanks to that fvc ked face called Gareth, he made me do sh !t I never imagine myself doing in the near future and he …" She cussed. I could see th

“You were… happy. I wanted to keep it that way. I couldn’t possibly make you all sad and depressed and counting the time.” “You’re an idiot,” Martha whispers tearfully, and Mason gives the smallest, saddest smile. The door suddenly slams open, starling everyone inside. Everyone jumps. “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?!” It’s Chara. She’s visibly wild, wind and tangled hair, mismatched boots, eyeliner smudged from either tears or speed, suspiciously the former though. She storms into the room with the energy of a rain storm, ignoring Arthur’s half raised hand like she’s on a mission to kill someone, and at this rate, to kill Mason even before the tumor does.

Taylor suggested. Charlie rolled her eyes. “Pretty sure I never signed any contract.” “Oh, but you did,” Taylor smirked. “It was written in drool.” “You—” Charlie gasped, flustered. He was just so impossible! She grabbed a pillow and started hitting him with it. “I do not drool in my sleep!” “Hey—” Taylor tried to block the pillow, but Charlie had some mysterious super strength that made dodging nearly impossible. “Charlie!” “Haha! Charlie! Stop—” He laughed aloud while blindly grabbing another pillow. Then, he finally landed a hit against her side.

~ CARA ~ It all happened so fast, if I hadn’t had heightened senses I’m not even sure I would have seen it all. Natalie, twitching and nervous, went to give Charlie a hug. It seemed like Charlie’s eyes lit up and his nostrils flared in the same split second that Mack exploded, a vicious snarl tearing out of him that raised the hair on the back of my neck. Instinctively, I stopped, crouched, my claws suddenly there, but Rig just moved.