Romans & histoires Skylanders Oc

The fact that he might still come after me with a new attack strategy when he’s in a bad mood made me realize that I somehow became an actual punching bag to this Fallen angel and I had no one to help me at all. "So, I was thinking. Do you want to have a sleep over at my house? We can stuff our faces with ice-cream and watch 17 again starring the one and only Zac Efron!" Skylar yelled out his name on our way to the parking lot. I didn’t even have to look around me to know people were giving us weird looks. Being friends with a loud extrovert is... interesting. "I'm in. Let's go!" I grabbed her hand and started dragging her towards her car before she could yell more in public.

Before Skylar could answer, a sharp snap echoed from the side. "Madeline, watch how you talk to my mom!" It was Yale Sanders, Lydia's little brother. With his shoulder-length purple hair and arms sleeved in tattoos, he looked every bit the wannabe gangster. He had been coddled by Skylar all his life, and with the Sanders' wealth, he had gathered a gang of street toughs to back him up. Madeline did not expect him to be there but gave him a cool look and brushed him off.

he inquired, feeling distinctly out of place. She drew closer to him, her gaze darting left and right. "Oakwood. I believe Cathy's father rules over this territory." Rowan tucked this information away for future reference. The air was thick with a nauseating mix of blood, decaying meat, sweat, and vomit. He held his breath, casting a glance at Hailey, whose face remained impassive, her eyes betraying no surprise or disgust. A woman clad in scant clothing, her breasts nearly spilling out of her bodice, cooed at Hailey, mistaking her for a man.

Luca grits out. Seyla and the red-head giggle. "Do you have a boyfriend waiting for you at Skyless Keep, or are you free game, Thalorien?" Luca now clearly agitated rolling his eyes. I don't think I've ever seen Luca upset. This could be fun. "If I was free game, I wouldn't be free game to you, Rowan," I bark out. Seyla bursts out laughing. "What do you mean 'if'?" Luca asks.

My friend, Sebestian pack Omega, is one of my closest friends. The other's try hard to save their friends, but an angry Omega is really dangerous. Allen threw her away and looked at my other bullies. "Hear Me Out, You Pieces of shit! Go Ahead and Tell This to Everyone, Even Our Teachers! If anyone dares to touch Alexandra Madden, I will kill them myself, and you and I both know this very well. NO ONE CAN DO SHIT TO ME, AND I WILL TELL ELDERS AND THEY WILL ALL PUNISH YOU. AM I CLEAR BITCHES?" Allen asked, or more like screamed, to them, and they all fitched back and nodded their heads.

They thrived in secrecy, surviving on the fringes of society, led by wolves who had never bowed to any Alpha. And when Selene stumbled into their territory, they didn’t welcome her—they threatened her. She smelled them first—not Bloodmoon, not rogue, but something between the two, something more primal, something entirely its own. Then came the warning. A low, rumbling growl that sent a cold whisper of danger through her bones. She turned sharply, locking eyes with Kael, a warrior with dark silver fur, scars lining his arms, his expression unreadable. "You’re trespassing," he muttered, his stance poised for attack.

Meanwhile, David was liking her move and it seemed that he was getting uncomfortable down there and Annabel had noticed that. Still kissing him, her hand kept moving around his body the same as his but this time, Annabel's hand was looking for something, she was looking for her best friend, she was searching for David's big Monster brother as she continued searching. Boom! It looks like she found her one and only friend. When her hand Touched it, she rejoiced within herself as she held his Monster brother. She slid her hand into his trousers and brought out his Monster brother to say hi to it. After it was out, she started playing with it. Using her fingers to move around his cap and that Ma

Little Osiris is huddled in his mother's arms, trying to hide his little face from the angry mob threatening to kill them. "I tell you what," the Alpha finally smirks. "I will give you a head start." Skye doesn't need to be told twice. She takes off, running toward the forest. As she runs, her body morphs and shifts. I try to keep up with her, but she is too fast. The last I see is a golden lycan running away from the mob. Osiris's little face is peering over her shoulder, watching his home fade into the distance.

Hannah stood back from Rebecca with the vale of blood and the skull in hand, her moment has arrived, success was finally hers! "Please Hannah! I beg you to reconsider this!" Skyler said from the cage she was held in with Alexander. "Quiet countess, you dare ask me that question? Dare ask me to keep my mother in that hell!?" She yelled looking at Skyler as she placed the skull in the tomb completing the skeleton. "Isn't the world perfect!? Isn't everything calm, peaceful!? Rachel will ruin it all!" Skyler kept begging.

I gave Elura a reassuring smile in which both her and Wynter looked at me with the same uncanny expression. It didn’t help that they looked almost exactly the same save for Wynter’s hair being a tad bit shorter, but yes, they were pretty much giving me an unconvinced look. “What? Did you manage to figure out how to clone yourself?” Wynter asked jokingly. Just then, the door opened and Skye stepped inside, his closest friend in the Pack, Dax, right behind him. “Better. He’s got me.” Skye said with so much confidence I’m honestly here contemplating when the hell he got so good at this.