Undertale Matching Pfp Novels & Stories

I bowed my head, showing my neck to my dad, and whispered, "Dad, I've made up my mind. I won't regret it." Dad let out a sigh and wrote Lucian's name on the official paper. "In three days, I'll tell all the werewolves that Lucian will be your prince." I nodded and walked out of the royal meeting room. I had not gone far when I saw four tall, good-looking werewolves coming my way. These were the four options I had for a mate. Griffin, my cousin, was one of them. He looked at me, curious, and asked, "Princess Elara, I heard you got to choose one of us to be your mate. Who'd you pick?"

Well at least I watched the TV series on Netflix. I am not gay to say this, but Henry Cavill, mm-mh! He is a hot one, the best real life Geralt that no one can surpass. Without wasting more time, I d******d a photo of Henry Cavill as Geralt of Rivia and upload it to be my profile picture. Then, I start my plan right away. I search Jamie up on F******k, an account with no profile picture named JL Peyton pops up. Everybody knows Jamie is low profile, he never let anyone take his picture, so I surely expected a F******k account without a profile picture.

One in particular caught my attention and I found myself pausing to look at it. It was a tribute to the top students of the Lunar Academy with their names, species, and photos. Xaden Gresham, Werewolf. Zach Gresham, Werewolf. Harley Burlow, Werebear. Damien West, Wizard. “Wonder if I will meet your brother today.” I found myself asking, my eyes stuck on the picture of Zach. He had similar features to Xaden, such as his nose and lips. They also had similar body types. However, Zach had blonde hair and ocean-blue eyes, whereas Xaden had black hair and forest-green eyes.

My fingers trembled slightly as I set up my profile, choosing a recent photo where I was smiling and holding Melody. “Here goes nothing,” I muttered, starting to swipe through potential matches. Suddenly, a familiar face popped up on my screen. My eyes widened in shock as I read the name. David. Alpha of Darkmoon Pack. Looking handsome as hell. Without thinking, I swiped right. It was an instant match.

“Umm, aren’t they all werewolves?” She pauses before bursting out laughing. “No, of course not. You didn’t say anywhere you were only looking for a werewolf mate. So, naturally, I’ve matched you with more...interesting males. I hope you don’t mind. But I doubt you will. They are all babes. So very handsome. Come and look at the pictures, why don’t you?” I exchange a look with Jace. He looks as horrified as I feel, but when I turn for the door, he places a large hand on my shoulder and pushes me forward so I won’t escape. It makes me pout. “Jace, I thought we were friends!”

Celeste: “Tempting, but the quarry already has dibs on tonight for Atlantean 101. No room for a shoe funeral.” Seras leans between the seats. Seras: “New rule: the new pair has to be even louder than the old ones.” Kayo holds up her phone. Kayo: “I found a customizer online who’ll dye them any color and embroider whatever you want. My vote: black with tiny glowing tridents that only show up underwater.” I grin. Celeste: “Sold.” We spend an hour picking the exact shade (deep storm-cloud purple with a faint shimmer that shifts to ocean teal when the light hits it).

However, when she saw the profile picture of a young man cradling a fluffy cat, her confidence wavered. From the backseat, Yaslyn noticed Zyra's sudden change in demeanor. With a teasing grin, she asked, "Having second thoughts?" "Not at all! I've added him," Zyra responded, quickly confirming the new contact. The young man's messages seemed poised and aloof. His first text read a simple, [Hello.] A tad thrown off, Zyra responded with an emoji showcasing a somewhat morbid smile and typed, [Hello.] After a brief pause, her screen came to life with a new image: a handsome young man holding the same cat from his profile picture, showing only a side view. This revealed a chiseled nose, full lips

Though still ancient tech that hadn’t been updated for a thousand years, at least it was up to date. The right side of the new home page on the game panel showed his status in full. And on the top left corner of the screen was a mini chibi full-body icon of him. The style was gothic but also cute, totally on brand with the Trial's dark fairy tale vibe. His avatar had a red hoodie on, one that looked exactly like the one Alice left in the Hollow Log. The only difference between him and his avatar was the black snake tattoo on his left wrist. It became alive in the icon, and not just sitting there, it was raising its head, sniffing around, and even hissing at him like it had got beef.

I unlocked the closet with his blood and it opened instantly, showing a large ancient picture of the artwork of a lady. The face I saw made me gasp in shock. It turned out my best friend, Gab, was his one and only mate, his Long Lost Luna, the one who he always called his ‘Riella.’ Gab... Riella... Gabriella?! So the one he always called Riella was actually Gabriella?! I became really crazy and ran out of the house, heading to no where in particular. But all of a sudden, I saw her. My Rival. Gab... Or should I say Gabriella was coming to me with a caring and concerned look like she is miss goody.

And those feet, small and dainty,I couldn’t stop myself from trailing my fingers along her ankle. My lips twitched. How the hell did I not see this? The very girl I’d been searching for—hunting for, aching for—was right under my nose, dressing like a boy and taunting the beast inside me every damn day, and even sucked my cock.. She was my Luna. My mate. The only person the Moon Goddess ever created for me. I let out a breathless laugh and dragged my hands down my face, still in disbelief.