Playing As Sans Novels & Stories

To him, we were just intruders in his sanctum. ​"I’m the man who’s going to kill you," Julian said. ​He lunged. ​Without his Shield, Julian was just a man. Silas didn't even flinch. He pressed a button on a small remote, and a wave of sonic frequency hit Julian, throwing him across the room. Julian hit the wall with a sickening thud, gasping for air. ​"Julian!" I screamed. ​I tried to summon the Scythe. I gripped my wrist, praying for the violet light to tear through the sterile air. But the eye stayed shut. The Debt hadn't been paid yet in this timeline. I was powerless.

No one was more stunned than Gloria. "You mean that Adrian Ainsworth?" she blurted. "The one on Forbes' global top ten? He's really back in Carmoria?"

“Or at least by our standards.” When we made it back to Storm’s door, Tawnie didn’t hesitate to knock, and the moment it was yanked open, a stunning, very pissed off Storm glowered at me before turning her attention to Tawnie. “Hey, Tawnie. Do you need something? I was kind of in the middle of something?” she said. Tawnie sniffed the air before baring her teeth at Storm. “What is Sanson doing here?” “Well, if you must know, he came over to fuck!” Storm snapped, and I instantly lost control.

“A Wanderer, a Creep, and a Sanen, that’s one weird combination,” Amon pointed out Johann’s phone as she was panting from dodging the continuous attacks from the pawns “Right? These three are my first pieces so I’m really proud of them. Especially the sanen, I’ve come a long way after feeding my mana to it after my meditations.” Johann proudly stated as he stood still on his position casting spells and commands to the pawns.

I rest the upper half body in her arms. "Alex" I heard Sana's terrifying scream. Adrian was about to attack us again but this time Max morphed into a wolf and dodged Adrian's attack. "Somebody please help me and call the pack doctor" Sana yelled. I look at my girl… Her continuous tears were falling on my face. "Sano," I said and wiped her tears. "Why did you come in mid? why?" She growled and looked at her hand which was on my back. "Blood is oozing out of your injury," She said and looked at me with fear on her face.

Serena fell silent. “Serena, can you hear my voice? Serena, you are safe. Remember, nothing can harm you as you relive these memories.” Serena abruptly started talking again. “I will not, cannot give you my gift of regeneration.” She paused, as though listening to someone else speak. “I am Sirona, Goddess of Healing, I cannot die. I am immortal.” Another pause. “I choose death, and when my soul returns, I shall have my life renewed while yours rots in the ground with maggots feasting on your flesh! Ahh!”

"How about now!" "Sounds good, you just need to remember when we do this you are not allowed to access anything from Soren. No healing, no strength, no speed, no hearing, so in other words as far as you are concerned Soren doesn't exist, so you will be fighting as if you are blind and deaf and you may even feel like a young child again. Do you understand? Will you be able to do that? Because if not, then there is no point in teaching you."

“No. I’ve made a booking. Scour the route, please. I don’t need him falling into this mess. I’ve got both Ralis and our boy watching me.” “Oh? You just said you broke up…” I smiled lightly. “Yeah, but my boy’s vindictive. Until Ralis is done, he won’t let me out of his sight. I think.” “Okay. Time?” I paused. “Now,” I rasped. We hung up. Sorin, my favorite masseuse, had magic in his hands. Not like Ed. Real magic. The man was a genius, and I needed his good work. “Hey, you!”

Stupid fan! “Six, why are you here?” the guy asked. His number one fan was right about him being Spanish. “Well, I’m here to get breakfast, but I also wanted to introduce you to someone,” Six replied. “I'm actually meeting someone in your life?” the guy scowled. “Trust me, I'm just as shocked that I’m doing this. Rochelle Solano, meet Five. Five, Rochelle,” Six introduced Prominent, I repeat.. “Really?” I couldn't help but giggle. “I feel like I’m missing something here,” Five admitted.

He would soon find out. Xzaviers eyes shot wide open as two small, yet incredibly strong, hands suddenly found themselves wrapped around his neck. His girlfriend was straddled on top of his body, slowly choking the life out of him. As his air supply lowered and his chest began to burn tightly, Xzavier’s fight or flight kicked in as he began to kick and scratch at his girlfriend in an attempt to free his windpipe.