Stay With Toriel Novels & Stories

They have accepted his frequent visits for more than ten years. But at the exact moment the demon got its food, Torcia escaped. The Settes made it clear to Kai that they wanted to find Torcia and bring it to Warren without delay. They didn't understand what prompted her to run away, as they believed she would be a good fit for the role of Lady Warren. It was clear that Torcia did not share their opinion.

I couldn't imagine what would happen when he used all his power. "I want to leave after we finish up here," Torus declared after gulping down his drink. He wanted to leave ever since training ended. But, Craig wanted us to sit and eat before anyone left for their home. Torus was not too happy and said as much. However, it did not phase Craig. He was immune to Torus's sharp tongue. Regardless, Torus joined us. After all, he couldn't swim all way to Antarctica and reach in time for Mitch's coronation. He needed Craig's teleportation spell to reach in time.

My blood ran cold at the realization that she was never safe. Abelina returned later and informed me that the Elite warriors would arrive soon. She made all the necessary arrangements to take Triny and Zoria back to Keladia. Tori left with them as well, fucking finally. Brent and Olivia decided to stay. Brent refused to leave his sister behind, so we booked a room for him and his mate.

When the fire burned low, Eilad rose to leave. "I will wait for you," he said, taking both of her hands in his. "However long it takes. I am not going anywhere." Tori walked him to the door. He kissed her forehead, soft and tender, and stepped out into the night. She watched him go, her heart full and aching. She loved him. She trusted him. But she was not ready to leave Hecate. Not yet. Not while the danger was still so close. The door closed. The fire crackled. And Tori stood alone in the quiet cottage, caught between the mate who wanted her future and the friend who needed her present.

Belle was standing at the balcony of her room, sipping a strong wine which was made only for the werewolves, but her expression wasn't a happy one. She hadn't heard anything from Arnold, and it was hurting her. The young Princess tried not to accommodate different thoughts and just focused on the positive side. She had already loved Arnold and luckily, he was her mate so definitely, there was no way he would tried to betray her. She knew Arnold couldn't survive the consequences of betraying a mate and apart from that, it might even pose a threat to him being an heir. Thinking about that, she was relieved, and it made her feel more secure. Arnold belonged to only her and nobody else.

Her words carried a growl, emotions raw: betrayal stinging like a slap, loyalty to Alya fueling her support. Kael Varn lingered near the hearth, his dark, tousled hair falling into his storm-gray eyes, which flicked between the group with guarded intensity. His lean, muscled frame leaned against the mantel, arms crossed over his black leather tunic, the claw spiral tattoo on his chest pulsing blue faintly, a subtle response to Alya's distress through their bond. At twenty-two, emotions conflicted within him: protectiveness toward Alya making him want to shield her from this pain, his own exiled past hinting at secrets that gnawed at him—ties to a cult ally long ago, buried but resurfacing li

Patricia answered, ending it with a hiss. Morris scoffed “I don’t know why they all have that notion; I personally think it’s an archaic notion, and should be discarded” “he’s going to soon, once I’m done becoming a thorn in his flesh, he’ll have no choice” she added as she took a huge bite in her fish roll. “is that so!” Morris giggled. “enough about me, let’s talk about you, is Christopher really your son?” “yes, he is”

Their eyes lingered on one another. “I also came to inform you that I'll be heading out with Nico and Ethan, and relay your needs to Watson.” Connel assured her. “And her?” Ariel asked. “Perhaps if he had told you about Paris earlier you definitely wouldn't be concerned about where I leave prints.” Toria calmly but rudely interrupts their conversation as she overhears them. Connel exclaimed, “Toria!” Toria didn't respond to him, she simply rolled her eyes at them and headed downstairs. Ariel turned to Connel expecting him to say something but she could sense that he wasn't going to speak. She didn't want to push it but she felt she should know, she should know why shadows lurk around.

I glanced around and saw Jace watching with a sad face. "Because of family friendship, I have finally found my desired mate, so I am free from the bondage of being forced to take care of her. The moon goddess made her my mate, but I rejected her for Beta's daughter! Who will want the nerdy and outdated girl?" Torian spoke out to everyone, and there was an uproar of scorn.