Hamtaro Sparkle Novels & Stories

They were drawn to the stars and where they knew was their real home somehow. Kristen Lambert always knew she was different though no one else could see her the same way. She loved being outside and looking at the sky from the time she was a small child. She could watch the clouds for hours. Though unlike everyone else, she didn’t see the shapes in them. They were just there. She would wait till the darkness to see the small shining dots that were there, and then she would be calm again.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

Johnny was already drenched in sweat, but he couldn't find a single excuse. But then, right at that moment… "Everyone, look at this!" A woman wearing fashionable clothing dashed in with a phone pointed straight at me. "See that? This woman's a witch who brought my friend here to be cremated, without letting his mother see him one last time!" Ah, the woman of the hour was here. Lorraine actually had a large number of followers online because of the videos she posted of special effects makeup, so I wasn't surprised that she came here while streaming.

Without delay, he shortened his speech and within moments, declared his acceptance: “I, Emory Saint, accept the role of Alpha of the Fire Stone Pack. I will guard it with my life and ensure peace and harmony for all who are part of or accepted into this pack.” As he spoke, a strange tingling coursed through my body. Sparks of electricity seemed to ignite within me, and my eyes turned a brighter, more piercing blue. Angora rushed onto the podium, standing directly in front of me as my eyes slowly returned to normal. We didn’t want the pack to see what was happening just yet—we needed to understand why Matthias had kept this secret all these years.

I was ready. I had spent months training for this moment and I was ready. The annual Grand Hunt had finally come for this year. Until now, I couldn’t be a part of the festivities because I was too young. The age for eligibility to participate was 24. This year, it was finally my year. I’d been training since before I even qualified. I would do it; I would win. For my family. I had to. I would restore my family name if it was the last thing I’d do.

They'd flaunted new pieces just last week, and Victoria had been seething ever since. Now, her eyes lit up with a chance to outshine them. "Well, at least you're good for something," she responded. "You were never meant for finer things anyway. Better it ends up with me." I reminded her, "It's a limited release. It could sell out by tomorrow." The color drained from her face. I checked the time. Perfect. "If you go now, you'll beat them to it." I offered her the card with an easy smile. "There's half a million loaded, Mom. Spend whatever you want. If you go over, the supplementary card will cover it."

"I'll accept your offer but in one condition. I need my advance payment to buy my own house. Is that possible?" The person who answered the phone became speechless after hearing those and asking himself. Is this what they called Karma for forcing the man to accept the offer? Leon is handsome, and not only that, he already popular in social media for having 1.2 millions followers on his F******k and I*******m. Although he rarely posted his photos, and only Posted the things that Owen owned inside their house. "Well, if you signed a contract with us. I think we can help you buy your own house for advance payment. We will also provide you your own car and bodyguards in the future." The man on t

I am betting Royal because it is closer to the Z brother's magic shop. While I wait, I see another former friend that is now on the side of Umbra. Umbra really screwed over most of the Lycan and Wolves, except a few. One of them being Chaos. Chaos is Umbra's personal errand boy. Chaos does anything Umbra asks, and I bet he is spying on Fallon for Umbra.

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Had consuming Marcus… fueled him? Liam moved beside me, a flicker of motion. A card, small and metallic, flew from his fingers. It arced through the air between Spark and her hunter and erupted into a shimmering, translucent wall of energy. A Barrier-class artifact. Low-grade. Wren hit it without breaking stride. His fist, slick with blood, punched through the energy field like it was glass. The barrier shattered into dissolving motes of light. But it bought the half-second Spark needed. She stumbled across the threshold, collapsing onto the rough floorboards in a heap of sobs and ragged breaths. I slammed the door.