Kris Frisk/chara Novels & Stories

Kaspar was driving the car. Aurelia was busy browsing her phone. He glanced briefly at his companion. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Browse the internet looking for any records of Charice Evans," Aurelia replied without looking at him. "Just focus on your driving. Eyes on the road!" she reminded him. "Yes, boss," Kaspar said wryly, looking ahead. Aurelia can't find any previous photos of Charice Evans online. She has no social media presence. There are no photos of Alpha Callum dating his new wife. Charice doesn't have a single photo of her associated with the Savage Howl Pack's latest and previous events.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

We are taught that water and fire elements are the most superior but still keeping in mind that we need to be kind, as elemental users are now few in population, so I can't let Zale kill an elemental user, especially in their territory. "Zale, calm down, you are not venturing to kill fellow elemental users, you blockhead," I said as I went out and followed Kareela into their elder's house. We were guided by Kareela as she is familiar with what is inside this house. Kareela is the elder's great-granddaughter.

She took flight, her wings fluttering and her hands blazing with fire. "Axylia, finish it quick!" A masculine raspy voice of her companion, the humanoid crab Prime Chimera, called out. His pincers were snapping about threateningly. Lars' eyes darted between the crab creature and the flying moth girl Axylia. He could feel the bloodlust from their stares. "Lighten up, Brachyura. We have all night long and he's got no one here." Lars yanked his necklace and the sword of light materialized in his hand. He made the first attack by sending out slash waves of light to Axylia. She dodged far quicker than her enormous wings let on.

Unless they took the initiative. “ I have an Idea.” Talia announced, holding an evil glint and smirk, “ What if we took the bull by the horn?” “ Tell me.” ****** Later that afternoon, Emma was in her home studio when she received a call from Chara. Her lips spread into a fond smile, she dropped her brush and headed out of the place. “ What’s up? I thought you’d never call.” Emma and Chara related as friends more than employer-employee. It wasn’t an easy transition on Chara’s part but with time she got accustomed to their new-found friendship.

I wanted to ask her more but then I heard her say, "Farewell, my dear, until we meet again. Valentina Charlotte De Luca I opened my eyes as new strength surged through me. I remember everything as I feel how my powers flow through my veins. I'm the last tribrid. I am the queen of all the supernatural. I can hear the loud cheers of the crowd as they cheered, "Emma Jones, our Luna!" I glanced at my body and saw the scars and bruises were all healed. I stand up and the crowd stops cheering. Emma turns around and her eyes go wide but soon it turns into anger as she snarls at me.

Anicetus greeted, shifting Chara so that I could see her face. Like a Hades, her skin was very fair, and her eyes dark. But she had her birth mother's dark curls visible in her wrapping. Like her mother, she will grow to be a beauty, even if more hauntingly with her fair skin. At least I was right. Anicetus is going to claim Chara as his own. “Hello, Lady Chara." I greeted the baby. "It is her birth that brings us here. We have brought some gifts in honor of the occasion of your daughter and heir." I explained, giving a polite smile.

She waited for Kayson at the door, wearing a pleated skirt. “Mr. Yarde!” Charis’ face was pink and chiseled. She was a beauty with a well-proportioned, slim and tall figure. Every part of her body was just perfect, and the knee-length pink pleated skirt complemented her young femininity. Kayson asked, “Are you allowed to leave the drugstore at this time?” Charis answered anxiously, “I talked to Mr. Lane about it, and he told me that he would make arrangements.”

She stomped her feet. "What exactly do you want, Sofia?" I restrained my annoyance. Why did she have to yell all the time? "Just sit here and...Charlene!" She suddenly chirruped and sprang up to meet a girl of her height with an embrace. Charlene? Oh, yes, Charlene, her non-binary friend whose mother was Afro-American. The girl, no, was smartly dressed in a flamingo-pink dress that almost matched Sofia's. Their chestnut hair flopped over their large foreheads. Charlene was a beautiful sight, and Sofia brought them to me.

Following Tao, he opened the second room. Found it. Charlie was pressing down on a woman while he was kissing her madly. The woman was almost in a state of half-lun and was crying: "Mr. Charlie, please, I am Alpha Jason's worker. If you ask me to serve you, if Alpha Jason finds out, I will be finished..." Charlie was just excited: "What I want to play with is Alpha Jason's worker. Can't he satisfy you? Then let me do it...keeping it will make you feel so comfortable that you will growl..."