Glitchtale Characters Novels & Stories

Even Caya, Suzaine, Almirah, Acanta and the newly awakened Marc were also shocked by what I did. “What the fudge! For what was th—” Glade was no longer able to finish what he was going to say because I threw my heel hard at his face. He was nauseous then just like Raid, he fainted. He slowly fell and laid on the ground. I ran closer to them and I laughed at their looks. "Why did you do that? You are treacherous son of a bit—” Glade weakly protested at me but he was not able to continue cursing me because he totally lost his consciousness. His hand was outstretched and seemed to want to reach me.

Gloria put her arms around me, whispering, "Aren't you tired of living in hiding? It’s time to embrace the truth." I nodded. She had always acted as a mature older sister. As a witch who was not bound to any coven, Gloria's independence was amazing. "What do you know about The Quarts? All I know is that their previous leader, Archmage Eve, was very powerful and honorable." Gloria shrugged. "Some big covens tend to cover themselves well. I never heard any tea about that one." Then she held up two fingers. "That could mean two things: they're either skilled at disguising their flaws or they're clean of criminal history."

-Gree added. "Why don't you guys introduce yourselves first?" -Nat countered. Phill and Gree exchanged quick glances and turned to see Chronos. "He is Phillips and I'm Grace, as you can see, we are not simply human beings" -Gree explained proudly. "I'm a brilliant and beautiful scientist with a gifted mind and this dude over here works for me, he is resistant enough to test my experiments and prototypes" -She added with crushing self-esteem. Phill cringed out and sighed. "Not even losing your current home will change your excessive amount of self-confidence, huh?" -He said while staring at Gree.

< FERAL FURY PACK > The garden of the Feral Fury Pack was alive with laughter and chatter, a rare moment of warmth amidst the usually tense atmosphere. It was a rare sight to see everyone gathered together like this—Mikhail, Jessica, Genevieve, Spike, Luciano, Gift, Damon, and Lucifer, all sharing in the lightness of the moment. The day was perfect; the sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the flowers, and for once, it felt like a true family reunion, despite the many wounds they all carried.

Felix and Cherry said together, captivated by the action before us. “The one Alpha Dex is close to, the young one.” “That’s Luna Gwyneth from Highton. She’s the one with the Alpha blood but her mate died recently. She’s in mourning, poor thing, Harrison Huffing-something,” Cherry confirmed. Dex straightened up quickly, his eyes off mine as he smiled and guided Luna Gwyenth towards the packhouse/. I recognised the lion-haired Rhett and the other chief Beta, Glenn with his platinum hair and startling grey eyes standing behind, as though ready to shift at the first sign of trouble. I got a small smile and a nod of recognition from Rhett as I gave him a small wave.

Glenn roared. Chase laughed at this. "Do you really think I won't be able to kill you? All it takes is a notion from me and I can destroy your big family in an instant!" Chase grabbed the air while speaking. Unlimited vitality began surging instantly. They formed into violent gales of wind to pull and tear everyone apart. The defense Glenn had put up around him cracked inch by inch. "Damn it! That's the power of a semi-saint!" Glenn's expression changed. "Who exactly are you, Chase Collins? Are you from the Martial Arts Alliance?!"

Halo glances at Jessie. Halo Noel: Do you think we have enough for everyone? Jessie Lio: I can get more! Esme has some really good ones. Halo Noel: Gael, can you go with him? Gael Slater: Don't worry, Mr Noel. He will be safe with me. He nods sharply and Lucian ruffles his hair as he and Gael run off. Cho Jin: I like that kid. He's like Lucian and you all wrapped up in one little body, and he's badass too.

Her hand flew to the small pendant at her throat, clinging as if it could ward off code. The second name slot began to cycle. Hundreds of names flickered through—players I’d seen on other buses, faces I half‑recognized from other arenas. The scroll slowed, jittered, as if the system were… deciding. One name floated up and paused. SOMEONE ELSE – a guy in his twenties, buzz cut, hard eyes. Then, the whole line glitched. The font smeared, then snapped back. The name wavered. Flickered. SML – JAX MARTIN.

Skylar charged toward Princess Dorothy and said, "Stop! Otherwise, you'll be responsible for the consequences!" Princess Dorothy did not stop immediately; she slowly turned to Skylar. To her delight and surprise, she saw a weak figure next to Skylar and the disciples. It was Grunt! His limbs were bound, and his face was pale. His golden armor was covered in bloodstains. He was disoriented and weak, unlike the majestic image that he had always had. Princess Dorothy was heartbroken when she saw him like that, and she became angrier. As a special envoy and a renowned commander from the Godly Region, Skylar had tormented Grunt.

I lost control and jumped on Glenn and stand to release numerous blows to his face and body. “No Rome stop!” Tilly moves to grab me, but I swiftly get up and grabs a broom. “I Rome McBirney, Alpha of the Royal Blue moon Pack, rejects you Tilly Wilhelm!” I swung the broom at Tilly, which hits her in the rib cage. She groans and falls down. I turn to Glenn, who's struggling to wear his briefs and trying to crawl away. “Not today Satan.”