Shatter Wowchilee Novels & Stories

The young chef sighed at that with a rather troubled expression. “The no offence strategy is a failure. Honestly, I don’t know what would happen if I did not discover healing items during the event. Big brother Wind was so close to dying to Johan’s tricks, and even big sister Sasha was mortally wounded in the game. We did not have an edge over Guild Carnage in the first round of flag capturing, and the Shredder almost wiped our guild parties out.”

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A solitary tinder was seen, glowing ever gently yet it could also be perceived that this little light was persisting on keeping its gentle spurts of brilliance amidst the flooding of the unnatural rainfalls around it. The gods and immortals even observed that the will contained within the dancing glimmers of greyish light was a tad stronger than its initial resurgence. In the immediate aftermath of this unlikely sequences, a smiling form of a daughter of heaven, both in beauty and pride as embraced death with open arms, crumbled into ashen smudges towards the depths below its fragmenting posture. An end worthy of a once revered Queen, Cheska Shadoweaver.

Chad became very emotional as he looked at the elixir. He did not expect to consume dozens of rebirth elixirs to deal with Marshawn. He won, but it was a bitter victory. Chad was stunned when Willow entered. Willow was clearly injured as she entered with a cane; under Chad's Clairvoyant Eye, her aura was dim, which filled him with sadness. "Didn't I give each of you an elixir?" "I took it, but my injuries were too severe. I barely managed to recover to this state."

"Even?" Chloe laughed, a crazed sound. "You think this is over?" She pulled a black crystal ball from her pocket and crushed it. Instantly, the entire mansion began to shake violently. Countless cracks split the walls, and a swarm of black shadows poured out. They were all the spirits she had enslaved. "I'll tell you the truth!" Chloe shrieked. "This game was never random!" "From the very beginning, this was a cage designed just for you!"

She wanted to go over the edge at the window. "Ok." He pulled away from Chloe and swatted Heather's ass which was still up in the air as she remained where he'd left her quietly watching and playing with herself. "Show her." Heather got up and ran across the room throwing her shoulder into the glass. "It's shatterproof glass. Top of the line guaranteed never to shatter."

Chapter Twelve Shelly was the definition of outrage. Her face was a pure picture of surprise and anger. Why of all times did the witch decide to do this now that she had a freaking chance with Chase. "So uhm...not to interrupt but you're on the verge of destroying your phone." Chase's voice snapped her back to reality and she blushed realizing how stupid she must have looked in front of him. "Uhm...I'm sorry it's not like that it's just uhm..." She looked down fighting the tears that was threatening to spill.

Tyler swallowed his mouthful of eggs and added, “Nalia, Chelsea, Tora, Isolde, and Cheyenne pulled off the impossible. Charlie figured out how each of their Guardian powers worked together, and—poof—evil vamp queen disintegrated.” Rheya’s eyes lit up. “That’s incredible! Gods, I wish I could’ve been there just to see her face when she realized she’d lost.” “Same,” Kensavion muttered. “Bet Cheyenne had something memorable to say.” “Oh, she did,” Tyler smirked. “There were at least three F-bombs, one eye-roll, and some kind of dramatic pose I’m pretty sure she practiced beforehand.” Rheya laughed. “Sounds about right. And how is everyone now?”

Her voice took on a sudden edge, like a razor blade wrapped in silk. Scarlett jumped to Chloe's defense. “Come on, Winter, don't be so pushy. She's had a rough day, and we just got out of the hospital. Let's cut her some slack, huh?” I felt like I'd been smacked in the face with a moldy tuna sandwich. Were those WVH guys really telling the truth? Could they have actually used some kind of mind-warping magic on Chloe? Was I going bonkers again, like I did when we first stumbled upon Casper at his parent's mansion? I mean, it seemed like I was the only one witnessing these crazy events, like a solo audience member at a mind-bending magic show.

Boulder rumbled, his tawny form tackling a wraith, claws raking, the obsidian glow fading, the plateau’s wind howling, the frosted shale trembling, Jasper’s warmth a shield, the Veilshatter Echoes a challenge, the pack’s legacy a song. Lila’s voice was urgent, her charcoal stick scratching against the parchment, hazel eyes darting between the shard and her scroll, her fingers smudged with frost, the wind making her hands shake, but her resolve firm, the shard’s hum a rhythm she’d break, the frosted shale crunching, the plateau’s wind howling, the obsidian glow of the runes pulsing faster, the chasm’s walls reflecting the light, the petrified trees’ shadows lengthening, her courage a quiet fl