Horrortale Chara Novels & Stories

Every single one of them, their magic mingling, creating a protective force field around the entire line. “Yeah so that’s kinda the other thing I wanted to tell you. We have first born female hybrids here. Charlie is not alone anymore” I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, I thought Charlie was the only one, I thought they couldn’t exist and here, there were at least thirty. The force field drops and Alice steps forward, her blonde hair tied back in braids “He won’t know what hit him” she smiles at me. Reaching up with one hand she presses it against my forehead whilst she stared into my eyes with her own odd blue ones

“There were records. Before the Collapse. Of those touched by the Moon directly. Not born of Alpha or pack, but of something older. They don’t shift like us. They don’t break like us. And they carry the old blood.” Kade stared at the pool, then at Charollet. The symbols on her skin. The birthmark. The dreams. He hadn’t imagined it. Charollet was something else. Something older. Something dangerous. They returned her to her room, but it felt different now. The door wasn’t slammed. No guards mocked her. And Kade didn’t return that night. He didn’t need to. She knew now. The tide had shifted. She sat on her cot, her finger wrapped in cloth, watching the spiral on the floor glow faintly where he

3 Charm: 0.0 Special Abilities: Mind Terror (High) Lord Presence (Mid) Half Immortal (High) Heart Grasp (Mid) Soul Steal (High) Lightning Fast (High) Skills: Drain Touch (High) Physical Limiter (High) Torturer Chains (High) Stun Gaze (High) Cleaving attack (High) Special Traits: Cunning Mind Fear feeder Cursed of Undead Anchor Pride Descriptions:

"Yes, that monster has been in this place for almost two weeks and everyone who tried to kill it was swallowed alive. As I said, its name is Hydra and we have no idea where it came from!" Alexander drew his celestial sword to prepare himself. Charlotte also unsheathed her katana and it was obvious that she was not used to handling it. "Just use your magic to control your katana from this distance, it's too dangerous if you approach that sea monster!" Charlotte immediately took out her magic wand to control her katana. Alexander put his two finger to his lips and whistled. The sea monster popped out again and opened its mouth to devour them. Alexander grabbed Charlotte by the waist and quickl

He goes down shooting with the stoicism of a true cowboy. Kera’s covered in tar-black Raven blood from chin to breastplate, from talons to the edge of her wings. She starts spinning like a kid’s toy top to keep back the overwhelming horde, snarling like a feral animal in the middle. But when she feels Kharon’s hand grab her hair at Hell’s Helm, she accepts her fate and crams as many Ravens as she can into her mouth, dislocating her jaws to make even more room. She’s stuffing her face like a participant in a cake-eating contest when all at once her eyes bulge, her distended stomach grows pointy and then gets pierced open by an invisible sword. I can hear Spinstra and Kharon laughing maniacall

Mora whispered, “Where is the hybrid girl?” Kell answered, “Charon wants her alive.” They began searching the hall eagerly. I swallowed hard. I had to move now. ************************************ Charon raised his hand, and the demons immediately stepped aside. He walked across the floor as if he owned the world. His feet did not even touch the ground. He left trails of dark flames behind him as he moved. His red eyes locked on me instantly. “Adolfa Ray,” he said slowly. “Our king has waited long for you.”

The voice came from everywhere and nowhere. Jack's Alpha senses screamed. He dodged left—too slow. A blade of pure shadow energy sliced across his shoulder, drawing black blood. Charon materialized ten feet away. He was surprisingly ordinary-looking—medium build, forgettable face, the kind of man you'd pass on the street without a second glance. But his eyes were pits of absolute darkness. "The Blood Scar's already killing you," Charon observed clinically. "I'm doing you a mercy." "Yeah?" Jack's eyes blazed gold. "Let me return the favor."

“N-no way. Miriam Fatir, Charlotte, whoever the Fatir Family’s magical girls are, I’ve never seen them use this Spell.” Rikka smiled after hearing her friend panic. “No. This is a Spell that I created myself. Cough... how is it, are you impressed, Anne?” said Rikka while holding back the pain in her stomach. Antillia seemed to freeze there looking at the terrifying magic technique with a 100% death rate. The towering light seemed to hypnotize her with extreme fear. “N-no, t-this is...” Her face was truly terrified. It was the first time Antillia had felt such a terrifying fear. Even when she fought Charlotte Fatir, who almost killed her, she had never been this scared.

"Before you took me back, I grew up in this instance. The three bosses here are my family. So tell me—what's wrong with calling this my turf? And if someone orders me around in my own turf, shouldn't they get slapped?" Laughter immediately erupted around us. One veteran player even wiped tears from his eyes from laughing too hard. "Little Missy, did your dad hit you so hard you went stupid? You actually dare say the three bosses of Happy Home are your family?" Not a single person believed me. After all, the survival rate of this instance was terrifyingly low. The red-clad female ghost had once slaughtered an entire room of players in three seconds, then hung their corpses upside down from tr

The lanterns flickered and died, leaving only the pale, sickly moonlight filtering through the window where I stood. I watched in horror as the thing on the floor didn't stand up like a human. It buckled. Its spine snapped and reshaped, its limbs elongating with the sound of dry wood splintering. "Silas!" I screamed. My grandfather stood his ground. He reached into his satchel and threw a handful of salt, but the creature didn't recoil. It inhaled. The salt hung in the air for a second before being sucked into the thing’s lipless mouth.