Untamed Characters Novels & Stories

They both stared at the dull ceiling, the sound of crickets prevailed in the brief silence. Felicity spoke, her voice much lower now that Isadora was nearer. "As you must already know, Lord Vincent and the rest of the surging TS siblings escaped the RC Mansion from Lance's carelessness, more than a year ago. He had made a comeback to the Green Hounds and murdered his father, Turing it into the black saints. Within a few months, he conquered all mafia groups opposing his ways and reign in the black saints, and acquired their territory too. His achievements in such a short time, shook the foundation of the underground world [mafia and criminal society]...." She paused.

He has dark hair, light brown eyes, and strawberry skin. He is English but has an American accent since he constantly travels. His luna, like me, is his mother since he has no mate. Her name is Charity Knite, and they share similar features. His Betas were Alister Tanning and Heunace Pennyworth, a biracial Swedish man.

he started to ask, but Emily came with a tray in hand, an amusing smile on her face. She dropped the tray on the table and pushed her brows up as she looked at the man. “And who might this be?” She asked me, and I shrugged my shoulder, looking back at him as well. He looked from me to Emily, then he said. “Oh, sorry. My name is Matt.” Emily extended her hand towards him. “Mine’s Emily, and my best friend here’s May.” She introduced us, and I wanted to drive my elbow into her shoulder for doing that without asking her to.

I said. “Of course there’s fanfic.” “How lovely.” I shook my head. “Actually, Ted, I did notice something with those names.” “Hit me.” “The usernames have very different, very consistent personalities. S supports that I’m a wolf and keeps suggesting I should mate a wolf. MyHelperz is vulgar, swears a lot, and never offers anything of substance. And so on.

I saw a wicked look flash in Charles eyes. “Really? Alright, I forgive you. I wasn't even all that angry, you know. Just make sure to keep to your promises, and don't try this stunt again. If you're looking for company, the Rambits can keep you company.” Charles responded, the cold look on his face easing. ‘Rambits?’ I see, they must be that horned, rabbit creature from earlier. “Those creatures are too playful, and they eat a lot.” Scymodus scoffed. “So…I guess we’re good now?”

The Unnamed grinned and jumped back. “The Unnamed will see about that.” He formed a spear and the body of the humanoid began to glow, as runes became visible. He kept grinning and attacked again, this time from above. The Unnamed was immediately on par with him, causing Willow to strain under the force of the attack. The ground under him cracked and broke, making him jump back. “I see...”, Willow said, rolling his sleeves. “You copy physical stats.” The Unnamed’s short laugh came from his mouth again, harsher than usual. ‘Not just that, I can copy any skill you use and make it stronger!”, he said, laughing longer than he usually did.

Mara kills the headlights, coasts the last hundred meters in darkness, parks behind a low wall, the driver stays in the car, we get out. Inside the house smells of coffee, sea salt, and gun oil. A woman waits at a scarred wooden table tall, silver-streaked hair pulled into a tight knot, eyes sharp as broken glass. She doesn’t stand when we enter. “Mara,” she says. Voice low, accented. “You brought company.” “She’s not company,” Mara replies. “She’s mine.” The woman studies me for a long beat, then slides two new passports across the table, mine has a different name, Fatima Adebayo same photo, different life, mara’s is similar, different surnames. Same photo.

Trampling people's life, trampling clans and sects just to bring someone like himself back to life. He wore a black robe with a black leather belt around his strong slender waist. He wore long black shoes just like her. They were ending below their knees. His sleeves were tight unlike hers, they were wide. A black wolf's fur scarf was resting on his broad shoulders and his lapel had golden embroidery on it. She never pitied herself, no matter what she went through...but one thing made her pity herself. She engraved his flame tattoo between her chest and he engraved her flame tattoo on his right arm. Their souls were tangled but none of them cared.

The guy shooked his head and says that it was no way it will be counted as cheating. He says to Nimura he still didn't write details about the character bio. Everything that he writes is just a character name. Nimura accepted it and he says thanks to that guy for it. That guy just smiled at him and says "Good luck, see you later." That guy just walked away after that.

⁠ ⁠Joy Stone – MY NERD MATE ⁠* * * * * CHARACTER SKETCH: ZOE'S MATES: Talon Green – Green Moss Pack Lucan Cohen – Ocean Spirit Pack Corwin Dixon – Moon Shine Pack Valen Anderson – Crystal Blood Pack Zarek Rexter – Silver Bow Pack Victor King – Vampire King