Papers Please Arstotzka Novels & Stories

Czar said politely. “I’m only taking a walk.” “Sir Vanluke ordered us to not let you out alone, especially after twilight.” “Then come with me.” “I’m afraid that can’t happen, Miss.” “Am I a prisoner here, Czar?” “No.” “Then let me pass.” “What’s going on here?” The familiar baritone voice with a thick russian accent sent goosebumps at the back of Ara’s neck. He’s definitely locking his sight on her. “Sir,” Czar slightly bowed his head to give respect to his boss’s presence. “Miss Ara is asking me to come with her for a walk.”

But I stand my ground, my face a mask of cold determination. Arturo's eyes narrow, and he asks us, "What are you looking for?" I don't hesitate. "Aurora sent us to deliver some potions to you," I say. His eyes widen in surprise, then narrow again. "Aurora?" he asks, his voice skeptical. I nod. "Yes," I reply, trying to sound confident. "She asked us to deliver these potions to you." He stares at me, his gaze intense. Then, he sighs and says, "Fine. You can leave, but I want those potions dropped over there instead." I nod and grab the potions from where we left them and move it where Arturo pointed. After we’re done here, I take a moment to examine the place once more before turning to leave

His gazes were so focused on his reference that he didn't even bother to at least glance at her. Archer sat there while drawing on his sketch pad. He's way so good at hiding his emotions, all he gives off was a senseless presence. But the vibe he has been trying to show is simply direness, and that made Selah feel bothered. Despite the gloomy aura that the man has, Selah stood there trying to read every movement that Archer has been doing. His hands were gently holding the pencil as he tried to perfectly sketch the details of his reference. His fingers were so flawless that they could produce balanced shades of tinted hues onto the paper he was working on. Her eyes landed on his face, and sh

Nobody would be feeling bubbly right now anyways. Papa used his Toslati to draw the V of our crest in the center of the console. A screen rose up and the console expanded both vertically and horizontally. Ethan, Xander, Kai, and I all whistled longingly. Fucking hell that was a work of art. I had been afraid of my magic just because of how strong it was. Now, I understood that fear was because part of me knew how destructive it would be in the wrong hands. Asry would be the wrong hands entirely.

Just then, Arth looked at Rose Sinclair and said playfully— “Doll… can I join your little talkative group too?” Nisha, Garv, and Rose instantly glared at him. “Who are you calling talkative?” 😡😤 Arth walked closer, a teasing smirk on his lips. “All four of us.” Then he pulled out a few chocolate bars from his pocket. The moment Rose saw them— her eyes lit up, and she immediately leaned forward. 🤤😮

**Artemis P.O.V.** I woke up to something heavy weighing me down. When my eyes opened there was a large black wolf with its head on my stomach. I wiggled uncomfortably as my body felt stiff. I winced a little as a pain in my ribs reared its ugly head to life. As I wiggled the wolf turned to look at me and I gasped when I saw its cobalt blue eyes. ~ “That’s Tafari. He is Armand’s wolf”~

Baby Zetty stretched out her hands and rubbed on Sir Ares’ vital points while saying, “I’ll unblock your chakra across all your limbs. That way, even if the poison in your body isn’t fully eliminated, you can still stand up relying on your strong willpower.” Sir Ares did not want to place a psychological burden on Baby Zetty, so he calmly said, “There’s no need to force yourself.” Baby Zetty proudly said, “Your daughter is very smart, Daddy. You have to believe in me. I can do it.” Sir Ares happily said, “I do believe in you.” As he was talking, Sir Ares had already felt his body becoming warm. It felt as though parts of his body began to have certain perceptions.

Hearing Levi speak calmly and lightly, Arista pouted, "You're so arrogant." He placed the Vengeance Scrolls back into her hand, "It was okay before, but from now on, don't make similar expressions with my face." Arista said curiously, "What's wrong with pouting? What's the problem with you?" "I won't allow it." "Alright, alright." Arista pouted again, "So many restrictions." "I said it's not allowed." "Okay, okay."

They kept on smelling, trying to find us until they continued walking and left us. “They are Husk and Tusk. Isaiah illegally pets them. Isaiah let them roam around the mansion with the guards to guard” Maria said as I watched the two white tigers walk away. We went inside the mansion with two lion statues at the front door and I saw a red 1962 Ferrari 250 GTO displayed at the front door. Besides the Fender Stratocaster guitar hanging on the wall. I tried to touch it and I didn't feel any dust. It is shiny and looks new. “He bought that Ferrari at the auction when he figured out what was missing inside his mansion,” Maria told me even though I am not asking because I am not interested.

I only wondered whether Victor Artois didn't switch sides long ago… “Hello, Mr. Artois. Yes, my name is Kassandra Eder,” I responded as composedly as possible. “Arlo seemed to be very fond of you… I long wondered what abilities that you possess made this old fox treasure you that much,” Victor Artois smiled viciously. “It's not exactly a secret that I made herbs that helped release the Chairman's pain. He remained grateful to me ever since,” I stated confidently. Artois chuckled and leaned over me.