Undertale All Aus Novels & Stories

The card, like everything else in Mace's life, exuded an air of elegance and affluence. With practiced precision, he inserted the card into the portable card reader that Juan had produced from his toolbox. The machine beeped softly as it recognized the card, and a digital display lit up, prompting Mace to enter the amount. He swiftly entered the appropriate digits, his fingers moving with a calculated confidence. The total amount, which was undoubtedly substantial given Mace's high-end lifestyle and penchant for perfection, appeared on the screen. Mace confirmed the transaction with a tap of his finger, authorizing the payment without so much as a second thought.

“What is wrong with you?” “She’s covered in paint.” I shrugged and could almost see smoke coming from her ears. This was way too much fun. “You might want to work harder on your image.” She sneered. “Maybe you can help me then,” I said, faking excitement. “What do you think a luna is supposed to look like exactly?” “Try to carry yourself with some dignity. Alphas grow tired of their mates rather quickly.” I wanted to slap the smirk off her face, but her daughter was right there. And even though this little girl was her mother’s accessory, it was still her mother.

I looked in remorse as more juices started flowing out like a river. I felt like a slut. He wasn't even inside of me and I was already getting orgasms. His power over me made me feel ashamed but despite knowing this fact, I was still coming for him. “Tell me what you said to the vampire.” “I-i lied about some p-resia box as your weakness to buy m-myself more time.” I felt Maximilian fingers pressing buttons I never knew I had inside of me and I couldn't help to let out loud moans. “Baby..”

Valaria questioned the Dragon-shifter sitting beside her, Drake raised an eyebrow, “The council never told you? A royal without the basic knowledge of the thirteen is like a chef without knowledge of seasoning,” Valaria growled outwardly at Drake but it was Stacy who spoke, “Thirteen?” “Yes, thirteen,” Drake added, but looking at the confused faces decided to elaborate, “Thirteen Preternatural species,” Stacy's eyes widened as if she had just been told there was an extra season of firefly, “There are eleven species,”

Ninety-nine failed ceremonies, ninety-nine times my dignity was trampled. I've had enough! I found the Moonshadow Realm's communication device and opened a link I hadn't used in a very long time. "Father, I was too naive. I'll be back in two days."

In his final moments, he whispered incantations in Danish, his voice weak and trembling. “Sten af Utah, jeg kalder dig hjem. Skjul dig for mørket, gem dig I skyggerne.” The stone responded to his plea, a shimmering, ethereal light surrounding it. In an instant, it vanished from its pedestal, leaving only an empty space where it once rested.

Flash back: High School Days. (Hanya POV) I looked at the top chart glued to the hallway. Top 2: Hanya Dela Fuente. Sad to say in this grading, I'm only in the top 2 "Hmp, that Alegre is really good and smart. You'd think he'd beat you. I thought he was looking at the Alegre's face but look, Top 1: Kezer Alegre!" Almea commented pointing Kezer's name above my name.

she said whispering to Dahlia. She stopped taking down notes. Her full attention was focused on what her friend was saying. “W-what are you saying, Szuttete?” Dhalia still couldn't believe what she heard from her best friend. She finally folded the notebook she was writing in. After all, it's only five minutes left before going home. "Yes, best, I got through my timeline on F******k earlier then I saw someone doing live there," Szuttete shared with her. She swallowed and clasped her palms over the table. Her eyes twinkled. In fact, she could not show the slightest mercy to the brothers. She hates them to the core!