Untamed Characters Novels & Stories

It was a frequency I had only heard once before in the meadow, before Rowan sold me. The "Neutral Pack" soldiers dropped their weapons and fell to their knees. They weren't bowing to me. They were looking at the water. Out of the surf walked a man. He was naked, his skin covered in glowing silver runes that looked like they had been carved with a laser. His hair was white, his eyes two voids of absolute darkness. "The redistribution is complete," the man said. His voice was a perfect, haunting blend of Julian Vale and Rowan. "Rowan?" I whispered, my heart leaping even as my gut twisted with dread.

A loud and deafening screech welcomed them; the band of darkness was no longer lingering the cauldron’s mouth. The piercing cry grew louder as they entered the cabin. Clarence did not care about what the sound was, so he went over to the alpha and tried waking him up. Unfortunately, it was hopeless – Cliden was no longer breathing. Clarence, though he was envious of his brother’s position, cared for him. After all, Cliden was the only family he had left who was bold enough to accept his unfriendly nature despite of him being indifferent, and he regretted it – he regretted choosing envy over love.

I heard shuffling and then Kol started speaking. "Would the Alpha of The Untamed pack please come up and introduce yourself?" He said in a charming voice. I stiffened. He stood with a confident smile. "Well, I'm Elijah Moore. It is an honor to be here and we, my whole pack and I, thank you for your cooperation in joining our packs together. This here is my Luna and girlfriend," he started and I gulped. "Katerina Bathas." He said with a smile, taking my hand and I stood to say hello.

Still, I doubted any man real or not could ever erase the phantom that haunted my dreams. I was pulled from my thoughts abruptly by the sharp sound of fingers snapping in front of my face, assertive and impatient. I looked up to find none other than Tiana, the self-proclaimed future Luna or as most of us called her, the “wannabe Luna.” She had a knack for overstepping her bounds, flaunting her supposed claim on Alpha Darius and insisting she would soon take her rightful place beside him. Maybe she would, in time. But I knew the truth. I’d overheard Alpha Darius confiding in his Beta, Nate he still hadn’t found his true mate. Tiana was merely a convenient second choice. That small truth didn’

Again, he reminds her of Mathias despite the difference in eye and hair color. The ghost pointer lowers to and hovers over the Delete button and then… clicks it. | Are you sure you want to delete this character? Cancel OK | The pointer clicks OK and just like that, the character of Ecto disappears and only Kayzel remains.

Serves you right, girl. The man wiped his lips using his thumb and smiled at me. He was wearing a white dress shirt that was now wrinkled, and a few buttons were opened revealing his chiseled chest. His lips were red from the smooching. His hair was all messed up, but he still looked hella fine. He looked flirtatious too. Maybe even worse than Rico here. His dark eyes bore towards me, “Hi there, miss. My name is Zero. May I know yours?” He extended his hand, and now I just noticed that he had tattoos on his fingers up to his arms. The man knows he’s sexy, and that’s dangerous.

I was out fighting all day using the sword that my mother gifted me and avoiding using any abilities that I have which I succeeded to do. I've gone to almost every place- even in the human world just to find them all and I've never come back home yet until I finished what my mission is. I never even tried resting because I know I should finish this fast or else my cousin and my aunt will play some dirty tricks on me to stain my name from every vampire in the palace. I know how dirty they play but they are unfortunately because I also am professional when it comes to playing dirty. Beg, cries, and shouting in pain are the only music that I can hear for days and no one had given me a great fig

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I replied softly. He returned swiftly with a bandage and a tube of ointment. Kneeling before me, he examined my feet. “Which one is it?” “The left,” I answered, utterly bewildered by this turn of events. His fingers gently probed my swollen ankle, and I inhaled sharply, wincing at the tenderness. As he worked with a surprising diligence, applying the ointment with careful strokes, I found myself studying him. His black, wavy hair was cut short, its silken texture catching the light. His lashes were unfairly long and thick. I watched, mesmerized, as he unconsciously ran his tongue over his lower lip in concentration.

He reached out his hands, showing out his fingers, that was rough and scarred, decorated with a symbol she didn't recognize. In just a short moment, she caught a glimpse of something human in him – but there was also something else entirely. “I don't even know who you are.” She said. He smiled faintly. “Call me Theron.”