Kharn The Betrayer Art Novels & Stories

"When I take off the blindfold, you'll see something very... beautiful." "Charlie Puth?" Katherina asked, and they laughed. "If that's it... just take it off already!" "Silly... It's not Charlie." "Then...?" "We want your opinion on... this," Jisoo said, moving the blindfold away from Katherina's eyes. Katherina's gaze fixated on the facade in front of her, which depicted herself. It looked like it was taken from a magazine, the style, the form, everything was beautiful.

He keeps bringing up stupid stories and even creating ideas in his head, talking about how she's going to betray us with this revenge plan. I have done everything I can to explain to him that she's not that kind of person, but it seems like his mind is already made up, and he's sure of the person she is in his head. Drevan is one of the sweetest people that I have come across, which is why I find it hard to believe that he doesn't like Kayla. Seeing him dislike Kayla was something I didn't know I would have an issue with, but I found myself getting there.

He clutches his sternum, gasping as a vision seizes him. Xavier (hoarse): “W-what… what is this?” His eyes glaze over as the world around him dissolves into something other. He’s suddenly standing in a dark chasm beneath the stone. Lava seeps through the cracks. Chains rattle in the gloom. A wolf—massive, eyes molten gold, and fur flickering like a dying sun—snarls within a pit ringed by ancient symbols. Flame Wolf (a voice like smoke and sorrow):

I found his back to me. Khai wasn’t created like the rest of us were created, he was made. A work of magnificence. The grooves of his muscular back dipped and rose at the right places. He had the kind of body men aspired to have. Tall, fit and bulky with a nice face to match. Tight ass. He was starting to get on my nerves. Black figures and ornaments covered his back in beautiful line work. A large black wolf among his pack bowed to the larger wolf, its eyes the colour of his skin.

“You will die here, your blood will be mine.” Thane struggled, his free hand grabbing weakly at Xandros’s arm. He felt the claws dig deeper, the pain blinding. Just as Xandros prepared to strike the final blow, a shadow moved in the corner of Thane’s vision. Kane appeared, his spear raised high. Without hesitation, he drove it into Xandros’s side with all his strength. The creature roared, stumbling back as the weapon pierced him. Kane grabbed Thane by the arm, pulling him away.

“You’re happy she didn’t see you aren’t you? That she didn’t see the monster you are….” “She hath already beheld my vulgar nature and didn’t despise!” Khary refuted “But has she ever seen you eat a beating heart?” The voice said fuelling Khary’s rage “Reveal yourself you cowardly being!” Khary roared as his fangs elongated, his eyes shone bright red as he slowly spun around in circles getting ready for battle but before he could make any more action Bam! Khary felt his vision blur as his neck got hit and he blacked out.

“Stay close to me.” Outside, chaos had completely erupted. The gunfire was relentless. The attackers were highly trained mercenaries. Ivan cursed under his breath, grabbed a submachine gun from a case, and narrowed his eyes. “They dare step foot on my turf? They have a death wish." As he barked orders, he kept a firm grip on my wrist, leading me toward the villa’s emergency escape route. “Madeline, don’t be afraid,” he murmured reassuringly. “I’m here.” The battle outside raged on. Through the shattered windows, I caught sight of a familiar figure, Leonardo. He had completely lost his mind.

“Did you see what I meant? The explanation a moment ago was part of the truth that was about to cross the line for your power threshold. It comes very close to destroying all of the realities you and I know.” Zhu Wushang raised his head and saw the hand that the Black Merchant had extended to him. That hand has become like a black inky hand and some scale and eye sprout in his hand before it slowly fades away and becomes a normal human hand. “Let me reintroduce myself, my lord. I am Nyarlarhoteb, the crawling chaos. The bringer of your will and your loyal servant who will enforce your will to any realities you wish.” The Black Merchant or Nyarlarhoteb said with a smile.

The voice cracked across the square like thunder… deep and very rough Commanding enough that even the executioner froze. Every head turned. A massive black wolf tore through the outer guards, sending warriors flying like toys. He shifted mid-stride into a towering man covered in scars and rage. Alpha Draven. The feared ruler of the rogue territories. The monster packs used to frighten every pack of the wolves His silver eyes landed on me and widened in horror. “Mate!” The word ripped from him like pain. My heart jolted. Something ancient and buried snapped open inside me. A pull, a bond.

Cyrus, with a newfound confidence in his artistic talent, showcased his latest creations, each stroke of his brush exuding his unique perspective. "Look, Luna, this is my latest painting," he said, holding up a canvas adorned with abstract swirls of vibrant hues. "I wanted to capture the essence of freedom and expression. It's a reflection of my journey to self-discovery." Harlan, my twin brother, spoke about the time he had gone missing, describing his harrowing experience of being kidnapped and his subsequent escape, thanks to Xavier's intervention. "It was terrifying, Luna," Harlan confessed, his voice trembling slightly. "But Xavier, he saved me. He risked his own safety to ensure my fre