Nice Cream Undertale Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

"Ertan, we have Stealthmode right now, go back to the training hall to adapt your level 2 and skill." He gets up from the chair and kneels down. "Grandmaster, Master, Ertan understand." Left with an excited face, his smile happiness was a sign of confidence. He goes out from the hall meeting room, to arrange the order, make the manager and all maids to level 1. His guild members training was the most checklist, in a short time to make the operation successful. While opening the pink veil, Nina smile makes her face more beautiful. After upgrade level 2, she looks more curve, with a sharp nose and small lips, like a Barbie. "Undress me everywhere."

Zoran's eyes flashed with sleazy purpose as he continued, "That's right! You should be honored that I would take Luna to my harem! In the Ether rank, I am absolutely peerless!" Then, smirking as Grendel shook with rage but was afraid to snap, he continued, "Don't you agree, Grendel? I mean, your daughter doesn't deserve me!" "Pfft…" That was when someone snickered, as if unable to read the room.

Her dark chestnut hair which shone with the bright natural highlights were now limp and dull. Every moment passing was only causing his heart to break down even further. But then something strange happened. The unicorns started singing. They were standing in a circle and they looked heaven wards and started singing. It was like the music was coming off them in waves and rolling all over the area. Jillian and Solomon were now taking the grave dirt of Tourmaline’s ancestors and sprinkling it inside the circle and smoke started coming off them.

“Gladly so. I am glad to pledge my loyalty to the Alpha and Luna of our pack. I accept Luna Alicia as the leader of all the females and the one chosen by the moon goddess to become the mate to our esteemed leader Alpha Drake.” At that I feel so happy. She has made a good decision. Silently we walk through the woods, which are so dark because the moonlight doesn't penetrate through the tall canopies. Luckily for us, the forest floor doesn't have dense undergrowth. Undergrowth can't survive where the sunlight doesn't reach. It's this undergrowth that is so dangerous to those who walk at night. Sometimes it entangles the legs and can easily make one fall down. It's known to slow the progress of

After they left, Ariana sat alone in her room, staring at her perfectly healed hand in amazement. "What just happened?" she whispered to herself. She looked at the spot on her palm where the cut had been. The skin was smooth and perfect, like nothing had ever happened. Then she touched her throat. The fake mate mark was completely gone. She couldn't feel any pain or burning sensation at all. Ariana stood up and walked to her mirror. She looked healthy and strong again. The dark circles under her eyes were gone, and her skin was glowing.

He asked, getting pissed off. "Oh really? And yet his body looked so fresh and smelled nice. We all know that a rogue has a terrible scent, why can't you perceive it from him,huh?' He asked and Alpha Luciano lip parted as realization hit him strongly. When the night came, Alpha Luciano, was waiting patiently for Elmira to come to the restaurant he had reserved for them. Immediately, her car dropped her off, Alpha Luciano, smiled at the beautiful woman in front of him. The short gold gown made her look like a princess. A beautiful goddess would be best to describe her.

As we approached the carriage, he tossed me inside like a sack of potatoes. Before shutting the door, he flung a stale loaf of bread at me. “Eat, so you don’t die before you reach the next pack,” he muttered. I stared at him, tears welling in my eyes. “Was it worth it?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “Was I worth trading for a tuber of yam?” Garrick scoffed, his face a mixture of disgust and indifference. “I traded you for supplies and an alliance,” he said. “You’ll serve as a maid in your new pack. At least you won’t starve there.”

“This is…this is not the right vibe –“ I start cracking up as I look around at the rickety bar, the peeling wood walls, the bare shelves behind the bar that hold only shadowroot liquor and whatever passes for beer. “What, you said we should take her out!” Orion says, laughing along with me. “There aren’t a lot of options for night life in the Underworld. This is the nicest place I know!” “This!?” Anton says, flashing a hand around at the entire establishment. “This is the nicest place you know!?” Orion just laughs harder, shrugging.

"Here, dear, this might help with your hangover. A little sourness to counter the bitterness." Nysaa reluctantly took the glass, the acidic scent of lemon making her wince. She sipped cautiously, the sharp tang sending a shiver down her spine. "Ugh, that's harsh," she grimaced. Dr. Ruiz chuckled softly. "It'll do you good. Eat some breakfast, and you'll start feeling better in no time."