Sans X Papyrus Underfell Novels & Stories

I felt a surge of panic spring up within me as Xavier's eyes connected with mine, they want to leave becoming nearly overwhelming. Xavier asked a question that cut through the music like a sharp blade in the middle of our dance. "Have you ever contemplated suicide, Sansa?" His words hung in the air, stifling with their weight. He seemed to have gazed into the depths of my darkest secrets, revealing the truth that I had sought to conceal. He was aware of my failed effort when I ingested a lethal dosage of banana pudding in a frantic attempt to flee the life I despised. I was stunned and speechless, and I struggled to answer. Xavier's wicked delight was evident, his knowledge of my frailty wor

I was meant to die, and they despise me for it, they’re bitter, because my promised one has come to greet me. Seth is so much bigger and taller than I thought he would be, broad-shouldered, with alabaster skin and black hair. His eyes are dark orange and I’m mesmerized because I’ve never seen a color like it. He is wearing casual clothes, a polo, and long brown pants because he wouldn’t be busy today. But his frown plastered over his face shows he was so worried about me. I flashed my fangs, victorious because I had won. He takes my hand and everyone watches as he is forced to get down on one knee and kiss the hand of the woman he failed to kill.

Gradually tall trees start revealing themselves, the vicinity was disturbingly silent as they followed Farrell and Jansen cautiously. They journey for many hours under the scorching sun until finally Joyce pleaded for them to get some rest. each sat under a tree to catch their breath and to quench their thirst. Sidney was busy unzipping his duffel bag to get some water when his body shook violently all of a sudden. His bag fell from his grip and his Beast growl softly , Farrell and Jansen dashed towards him to steady him while the others back off in fear. They all have heard his horrible stories and his wicked deeds.

The King Star has been one of the greatest achievements of the underworld after the Great Lycan, it was the most terrifying and insanely great thing to ever happen to a person and it came as a blessing or a curse to whoever possessed it. The King Star held great powers, powers that could match up to what the Great Lycan could do, it started as a thought, an imagination after the appearance of the First Great Lycan and after its death and futile efforts to bring forth another Great Lycan, it became a reality. A few of the Underworld rulers broke out to form an allyand experimented on their first male children with the fur and stolen blood they had gotten from the Lycan before its death. This

Jaz POV The Moon Valley Pack is located a few miles from the Pacific Ocean and between two large mountains that separate us from the rest of the world. When you sit on the cliff that is not too far from the pack. You can see the Ocean and then you can look up and see the moon. I came across the cliff when I was 17 while on my nightly run at 11. Ever since Alpha Jax, Bata James, and Sam found me they brought me back to the pack. They gave me 2 weeks to heal and pass every test that the doctors gave to me. Then they began training me to be the best of the best. Fist they wanted to learn everything about me. From where I came from, what happened to me and of course I could tell them anything be

I asked, patting the space beside me. He sat down, his weight dipping the mattress. “Proof.” He opened the folder and showed me a map, digital stills, and a list of recent IP addresses connected to the leaked video. My eyes scanned the documents quickly. “Wait,” I said, pointing. “That name—Reuben Grant. Isn’t he Alyssa’s uncle?” Jillian nodded. “And the one person she trusts to clean up her messes.” “So, he’s the one holding my father?” “We’re close to confirming it.”

Typical Connor style. Pierce and Christian watched in panic as their first line of defence was taken out without the Saint Claire pack even breaking a sweat. It looked as if they were swatting flies, not fighting. They almost danced they were so in sync with one another. They’d hate to admit it but they envied the Saint Claire pack for their strength and numbers.

My dignity took a nosedive. A gloved hand shot out and caught my elbow before I face-planted. “Whoa, easy there, new girl.” I looked up—way up—into eyes the exact color of the ice behind him. Blue. Freezing. Way too amused. Knox Callahan was even taller up close. And he was grinning like he’d just scored the game-winner. “I’m fine,” I squeaked, yanking my arm back. My cheeks were on fire despite the negative-degree temperature. “Just… practicing my interpretive falling.”

Daniel picked it up impatiently. “Hello? …What? The system crashed? Data loss?” His expression changed instantly, and his voice rose. “Their boss specifically asked for Lily to handle it? Useless! A bunch of useless idiots!” He slammed the phone down hard. His chest rose and fell as he glared at me, his expression complicated. There was anger, reluctance, and a trace of embarrassment he couldn’t quite hide. … “Apex Technology’s system ran into trouble. Mr. Johnson spoke up personally and asked for you by name to handle it.”

Grace retorted. “Hmm, so you had a thing with Kurt Blackwood hey? I did not come here to make fun, I come to get you up!” Xan said. “Fuck off, no one asked you!” Grace said. Xan smiled, there was still some fight in his Fire Sprite. He then grabbed the mattress and Grace was laid on a tipped it up, resulting in Grace landing on the floor. “What the fuck is your problem, arsehole?” She shouted as she got up.