Kris Dreemurr Novels & Stories

Soon Felix Crissinger's last relative would know what it meant to anger a necromancer. A sinister giggle escaped his contorted lips. Father Wilkud turned to leave the room as he vaguely thought that to keep up this charade he would have to call someone to take care of the body, and he saw his reflection in a mirror that hung on the wall next to the door. The predator smile widened. Viktor Drichey was no more. He once the son of a priest of the god of death was now the Master Necromancer Betelgeuse, one of the ten masters of the Mortuary Cult.

Uncle Tom said when Kris panicked because Uncle Tom couldn't get into his wolf state because of the curse of the Moon Goddess, and for him, fighting against the wolves was the deadliest! "Why didn't you call me before? And what about the robots in the room? There's no way anyone will know about the hidden robots!" Kris said as I also found it impossible for anyone to know about the hidden robots which can kill someone in three seconds. Kris is not only a fine doctor but a genius with machines. He got god gifted hands. Kris made this building the most secure building as no one can fly here except for our personal chopper, or else there's a machine on the roof that will blast any unknown flyin

Even I- the sneakiest and finest assassin, was forced to give up on walking till the end myself to find out if anything illegal was hidden or not, and had to use my tiny drone to capture images instead. Satisfied with the result, I noticed nothing unusual and decided to join Dre- the Motherfucking Ninja Queen. He must have toured the lands by now. That fucking fast Ninja. Grrrrr. “HELP !” Dre suddenly screamed through the mindlink. What the hell !! What trouble did the fucktard get himself into now ?! Fuck !

" I don't care what you do but let me warn you, I won't stop loving you,I will get you and your heart and this time I won't let go " He wasn't a bit surprised when his friends mistook him for Serena. James stood up about to grab Golden but he grabbed him instead and pushed him back on the stool. "Just stay okay " He left him and run off in search of others. James sat there and kept on drinking, laughing and talking to himself like he has gone mad people who approached him and saw his state began to video knowing that he would grab a lot of attention since he was the founders son and one of the best students in school. James stood up and began to walk and no one tried to stop him.

If I had known how much it was going to play on my mind, I wouldn’t have opened it. "I'm sorry, I sounded like an arrogant self-righteous person but I was only trying to look out for you. I have been where you are and it wasn't pretty. I'm sure you are looking for ways to get him back to you but I promise, You will only hurt yourself. If you do insist on going down this path, the least I can do is make sure your reality awakening doesn't hurt as much as mine. Here is the number of a professional con artist whose services can be of assistance to you; +30 21 x xxx xxxx."

To sigh. " Finish her." With this being said, he turns around to leave when I scream from behind. Clenching my fists. " W...ho...a..re you!" The man's back stiffens and that's when he runs his fingers through his hair. To let the hood drop. “ Cerberus… they call me Cerberus . The barrier between life and death. And also the loyal servant of her, my Queen. Heratte…” “ The Goddess of Darkness.”

He had mentioned ice cream as motivation, and that could be an excuse for when Ally was at home and was wondering where they had gone to. He needed to make a stop at Darren Harper's house. He was the school computer whiz. There was nothing he couldn’t hack into, even though his services were not known by all. He had earned the name Darren Hacker when he first hacked into the school archive to change the record of the school valedictorian from one year to another. He had done several others but that was what gained him the recognition.

His mother was an attractive woman, but the current financial crisis and stress had made her sullen. Creed's mother, Anna Wilson, was a reputed soldier of the glitch in the past. Anna had opened her solar plexus chakra flow. However, she fell in love and married Hank Gryffon, who was the owner and an instructor of a training facility named 'Rudra Arsenal' on Zerg.

Riley continues. My response is to simply lay still as though I’m already dead. I’m nearly there anyway, and I wouldn’t put it past Riley herself to push me right past the edge. I don’t even call her a fucking traitor over the telepathic link. She’s not worth the energy. “Kris arranged all of it,” Riley smirks. “I just had to pay the assassin. Tormentia is fucking full of assassins. But Kris got a quality one. Seventh son of King Dartmouth.”

“Kris, look at me. Are you scared of Drake?” That made me stop. “Do I look like someone who’s scared?” I growled. “Don’t insult me.” She crossed her arms. “Then what is it? Because the Kris I know wouldn’t let someone like him stay here. He wouldn’t be calm knowing a demon in human skin is lounging in his guest chamber.” I rubbed my forehead. “He’s not just anyone, Tabitha. Drake’s an ally.” Her face fell. “An ally for what?”