Stolas Novels & Stories

She added, thinking about what Eli had told her. “Not a demon-kink thing.” Stolas said with a chuckle, as he turned towards the cabinet looking for a cutting board. “I like them.” “Like-like?” “Like Sam likes you.” Stolas smiled as he found the board, grabbing it along with a knife from the butchers block.

Pokily, her eyes fluttered but her vision was completely befogged. She shook her head, trying to see clearly but it was ineffectual, everything was dim especially without her glasses. She opened her mouth to speak but She realized her mouth was taped sealed, her eyes widened and She tried to move but her body refused to respond, She gazed down with her blurry vision and was able to make out how a rope was tied tightly around her body to a chair. Her eyes popped out, wanting to pull out from their sockets.

Maybe then I would finally be free from the horrors that I had spent all my life living. Seeing that I didn't care for my own life, Stolas seemed displeased and looked around before his eyes landed on Willow. He walked over and pressed his sword tip into her shoulder and moved so quickly that a small slash appeared on her shoulder and the injury made her cry out in pain as blood seeped into her shirt. "Get back to the fire, Sylvia," Stolas said, gesturing with his head to where the bowl was. "Or I'll slit her throat right now."

He was met by his kind smile as Kaylus watched him attentively. "I was watching you." Kaylus looked at him, his eyebrows scrunched on his forehead. "But how? There's no one here though?," he murmured, his eyebrows furrowing further. "Oh! But I did felt some strange tingle on my nape, sire. Like—, like someone was watching me..." His Master chuckled as he clapped his hand once. An object materialized on his right palm. He held it close enough for Kaylus to see. It was a handheld mirror, with gold coating on it's handle and rim.

Tola smirked, " yeah yeah! always the smartass." "Where were you off to?" "Clubbing. Wanna come?" "No." Tola let out a snort, "of course...B.B must have been taking a toll on you. I almost forgot you were a student." "I've had a rough day," she grumbled. Tola drew her lips into a lopsided grin, tossing a small wrapped stuff at her, "this could help." "What's this?" Yara inquired with eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

She made the only real choice. Toni ducked her head and inhaled. Coughed. Choked. Sucked in some more nasty dust and reeled back. Thaddeus was quick to slap down the lid on the box before too much of the depleted ash could escape. Still a few drifting motes danced on the light breeze. Marc ignored them and Thad in favor of placing an arm around Toni, whose eyes watered as she gagged. "Gross. Ick. Nasty," she ranted, pausing only to chug back an entire water bottle that Thaddeus handed her.

Stomata said fear purely written in her eyes . “ Does he have the antidote ? ” “ No , I overheard him saying a spring water and aloe vera,mint are good combo before embarking on surgery .” she replied shortly. “ Thank you Stomata . I will be needing your help. ” “ I'll get Lugard for you .” she vows .

the woman murmured. Recently, her stomach seems to be hit by something. Every Fiona filled her with any food or drink, always regurgitated. Fiona only knew if her ulcer recurred, so she took some medicine to neutralize her stomach acid. However, everything is in vain. The female placed the pen next to the document. Her head has been dizzy since just now. Not because of thinking about some ongoing projects in the company, but rather because of something turbulent from within her. Fiona moved off the chair, headed for the bathroom, and spit out all her guts there.

I stutter, Acre grins "I think he means wow you have been busy" "Yes well we wanted to be prepared, now come let's get you lot fed and settled, tonight we rest, tomorrow we journey on". We follow grandpa through the sea of tents, looking around I see hundreds of wolves all bowing their heads to me and Acre, willing to fight for us, it makes my heart swell.