Pokémon Real Novels & Stories

John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds before everything went South for them. "Gary... I know you are frightened but please for your sake and the rest of us do not do anything stupid." John said trying to manage the whole situation and it was too late, the long claws of a beastly creature had slized through someone's flesh. The creature was huge with animalistic features of a wolf it's eyes a shiny red that was visible through the dark. It stood tall with the upper half of it's body widely intimidating and they all looked like ants before him. Their eyes went slowly to look at Ga

The photograph was the same young woman. My grandmother. The real Garcia. The live comments erupted. “So THAT is the real Garcia? Then who’s the woman next to him?” “The letters say it plainly. And he just said he ‘rejected’ her. Lying without batting an eye.” “So the real Garcia was abandoned in the rural West. Who is this fake Garcia? This is insane.” Daniel Harrington’s lips pressed into a thin line. He gripped the table. His fingertips were white. A bead of sweat ran down his forehead.

Celia groaned and stretched her limbs on the bed as soon as unwanted guests had left the room. “What took you so long?” Celia grumbled as the Pack Doctor walked to her side and replaced the empty fake blood bag, with a new fake one. The Pack Doctor is also the same person who invented the fake blood bag to make Celia’s act look more convincing. Using starblooms, a small mushroom like plant that grows in the forests near Packs, he discovered that he could use it to make a convincing fake blood.

"I am very curious as this is clearly a white mate string, which I have never seen before. I have never even met anyone who has seen one. I have only ever read about one before. This is amazing! I know you can't understand this but this is really exceptional and will be a blessing for your pack. I will send more information to you as I find it. Okay now that we have proven there is, in fact, a mate bond we need to prove it to the doubting parties. Alpha Elijah, let's get this over with. I need to get back and start researching this white connection and I'm to excited." She was practically bouncing in her seat. Now to show Andrew's parents so they could accept this...

He lost most of the fingers on his left hand, but it doesn't keep him from producing amazing portraits that are now sprinkled around our castles. The latest portrait of my mate and child is my favorite -Pepper, in human form, wears the headpiece Meagan gave her and she's dressed in a skimpy green outfit that Roxy presented as a motherhood gift. Jewel is in dragon form and much larger than Pepper, though still obviously a young dragon. Her horns have not yet grown in and her bald head reminds me of Pepper's. They stand on a rock ledge with Pepper's hand resting on our daughter's head. Mikael painted Jewel's peevish expression perfectly. Our daughter hates to stay still. We already know she wi

Maybe, just maybe this realm wasn't that bad after all. "Right last round," Morgan says, standing in front of a whiteboard. I have been hearing that 'this is the last round' for the past hour now. We are playing Pictionary and its girl's versus boys. I think the boys have an unfair advantage since they both good at drawing. Morgan draws a square first and inside the square, she draws a small circle on the top corner and then another circle with a line coming out. "Um... um... orange juice," I scream out but she shakes her head no.

" Do you think this is funny Maurvi? Let me tell you, I am very serious. So don't play games. " " I am not playing games, I am playing safe. Please step back and go on the other side of the table. "

"You should take Dad's reputation into consideration, Mom. His subordinates are still around." Mom scoffed as she looked at the crowd of people behind us. "I suppose I can keep myself in check for Matthew's sake." Dad breathed a sigh of relief before shooting a grateful look at me. The three of us conversed with each other while ignoring everyone around us, leaving the Morenos and the outlaws stunned as they watched us. Frank was the first one to snap back to his senses. "You faked your own death, Matthew?" he demanded. "Did you do it so that the other Morenos would drop by our home to demand money from us?"

“If it’s a blessing then it’s not a misfortune and if it’s a misfortune then it’s unavoidable” Apart from the people watching the scene in the temple’s main hall a few others were also watching secretly, the king was watching from his palace through a magic mirror while all five utmost exalted elders were in another room within the temple also watching through a magic mirror, despite the difference in location they all had one thing in common and it was their stunned expression. Sword-saint Predator was feeling amazed at first when eight runes lit up but couldn’t help but feel a bit worried when ten runes lit but then all of a sudden twelve runes lit up and now he didn’t know if he should la