Hordak X Entrapta Novels & Stories

The dragon nodded and pointed to a jar of gray dust. “Are you sure we can trust him,” Tristan asked. Trix turned to him and shot a look in his direction. “This is not your average fairytale she said, her hands reaching behind her back and touching something cold. As she did a gold band wrapped around their interlocked hands. A dark smoke engulfed their feet traveling up their bodies and changing their outfits to a black ninja like outfit with a black hood over their heads. The guards pulled their swords and Trix used a throwing star to slice the bottle open, releasing a cloud of smoke that spread throughout the large room in seconds. The ground shook and the scent of smoke followed by a warm

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

"Yes, Sir. The name of the company that recently entered the Airland bid is Dozier Equity Partners. They are a company based on Equity relationships." "Hm. Then, who owns it?" "Orion Ardhana, Sir." Elliott's eyebrows were twitching. "Orion Ardhana?" he asked. "Yes, Sir. He is the son of—" "I know whose son he is, Harris," Elliott interrupted. "What I don't understand is why such a company suddenly joined Airland's bid." "Ah, that's—" Harris Hilton could not provide an answer. He also doesn't understand why a company owned by a young entrepreneur from Indonesia suddenly proposed to participate in Airland's bid.

“I told you we wouldn't be disturbed. Keep going.” Rapid-fire knocks came pounding on the wood. The banging grew louder. “Keep going!” Alton screamed. Voices called from beyond the door. “Mr. Fitzgerald! Mr. Spencer!” Alton reached for Judge Townsend’s arm. “Keith, do this now if you ever want to see that bench again.” Judge Townsend’s eyes widened as he turned back to us. “Alexandria Charles Montague Collins, do you take…” THE END of ENTRAPMENT Find out what happens next in FIDELITY, the final novel of the INFIDELITY series.

I ignored their terror and unleashed the full force of my Tier Seven abilities. An unseen storm of energy raced through the plaza. The camp guards, who had just begun to reach for their guns, were immediately forced to their knees, overwhelmed by the pressure and struggling to breathe. I approached the control console, brushed past the stunned announcer, and inserted a military-grade pendrive into the system, taking over the plaza's large holographic display. "Survivors," I said into the microphone, my voice firm and piercing enough to reach every part of the square. "Let me show you something."

Ashrac Looking down at the small white business card in my hand, I can't help wondering what I'm doing here. I've sunk so low even my best chess strategy won't save me. I glance up at "ODA" etched in white block letters on the glass door in front of me. Otherworld Dating Agency. Shrugging, I decide to go for broke. What the hell do I have to lose at this point? I open the door and shove it forward a little harder than I meant to. It slams against the far wall with a thud. A woman behind a large oak desk looks up and scowls. I grimace inside my head because I'm accustomed to that exact look from my mother when she's unhappy about something I've done. This won't go well.

She replied. "Well, you won't be doing this anymore." Mr Palo said with a little smirk. "What do you mean by that?." Kassady asked curiously. "Here, the Mark's company are ready to collaborate with us." Mr Palo stated. "Really?." Kassady asked, a bit surprised but happy. The Mark's organisation is one of the biggest organization in the whole of America. "Yes, you just have to sign these papers so I'll give it to them immediately." Mr Palo said.

He scratched the back of his head, “I guess I haven’t introduced myself yet…. the name’s Azz. I am a local blacksmith and shop keeper at the capital.” “Capital?” “It’s the city that surrounds the demon lord’s palace. It’s a very busy place where demons all over come to either start a new life or even land a new job. There are lots of reasons demons go there, and don’t think that I can name them all.” Azz suddenly walked away, “That’s enough questions. If you want to warm up, you better find some dry wood. I’ll look for something to eat.” (time skip) Why is Azz taking so long? I gathered plenty of dry wood to make a huge pile in the center of the clearing.

All of them were looking at my mother with such intent and pride, that I knew I was going to have a tough job taking over as Alpha, especially when they all loved my mother and would lay down their own lives to protect hers. "Firstly, I would like to present the new Delta of Darkness, Jacob Ely Sanders. We have all seen him fight, so we know he's more than prepared for the job, I hope that you will show him the same respect and duty that you showed to myself while I was the Delta," Luca introduced proudly. I was relieved that Luca had picked Jacob to be the new Delta because we were good friends, that and the fact Jacob could kick the ass of pretty much any wolf in this pack, so I knew that

Isaac added, winking at me. “Oh, I’m a part of the haunted attraction? Go figure.” The four of them laughed and I tried to play the good host. “When are you guys coming?” “Friday morning,” Brandon replied. “They’re taking off on Thursday night, before the Memorial Day weekend rush.” “Then I think you can stay the night here, at least on Friday.” “That’d be awesome!” said Ted, who didn’t raise his voice no matter how many exclamation marks his words carried. That is, unless one of their devices went off in the dark.