Untouchable Characters Novels & Stories

Damn, they were huge. "That’s right." Stefan confirmed. "This is my beta, Osiris, and my delta, Dex." Nodding, I continued to take in the stoic men. "They don’t seem very thrilled." I pointed out. "Did you force them along?" "Of course not!" Stefan huffed. "They’re just shy." Shy, I had a hard time believing such large men could be shy. However, before I could actually convince myself otherwise, Nazhoni bounced forward, leaning in much too close and examining both, causing bright red blushes to stain their cheeks.

Quick question for my readers: Are you familiar with the concept of a meta-aware character?

It will be interesting, but I doubt that it will be fun. Haakon greets me with a friendly smile. The pony that I tended too on my arrival is in a nearby paddock and trots over to the fence. I move to the wooden railing and stroke my hand along her neck. I will not cry. I will not allow myself to cry. I have been unwanted my entire life. This is no different. After giving myself a moment to come to terms with not being wanted, once again, I resume my daily chores. I remain busy for the rest of the day and again avoid both men. Ignoring the dragons is harder since I have a connection with one that both are using.

He looks back at his brothers. “Boys,” he says. “I think we’ve got ourselves another Untouchable.” The brothers laugh amongst themselves. I look at all of them with an indescribable level of disgust. “The fuck is an untouchable?” I scowl. “The lowliest of the school population,” Beau says. “Anyone who’s anyone will refuse to talk to you. Also, you get to live in the basement.” His lips stretch into a menacing smile. “Hope you enjoy the cold.”

A web of rich, untouchable people who smiled for cameras while ruining lives in secret. And the worst part? They couldn’t trust anyone inside the system. But they needed someone. Someone strong. Someone untouchable in their own way. Someone with a reason to fight back. Ben was the one who found him though “found” might be the wrong word. It felt more like dragging a ghost back into the light. Marcus Thorne.

Supplies: 85%, Food: 60%, Mental State: Paranoid & Anxious. [Marcus: Talent “Weapon Mastery,” Low on Ammo, Stamina: 70%, Mental State: Panicked.] [Linda: Talent “Enhanced Physique,” but ability is limited by fear, Mental State: Cracking.] [Kevin: Talent “Weapon Mastery,” Status: Unarmed, Mental State: Desperate.] [Tom: Talent “Enhanced Physique,” Minor injuries, Mental State: Strong will to survive.] [Liam: Talent “Blink,” Stamina: Critical, Ability Uses: Limited, Mental State: Weak but Cunning.]

Never underestimate someone, because you'll never know what that person has. Aaron Samuel, Alexander North, Max Cesantio, Kenneth Domanco, Sky Locason, Blake Coster, Luke Hastington and Sebastian Cesborn are known with their powers right? Well what if I tell the world that one of them has a temper problem and treat ordinary people so lowly. I know with this new post people will judge me, mock me, block me or whatever but I want to tell you guys that the people you guys worship are freaking rude, evil and don't have a heart.

“I demand that you unmark her. Once you will unmark, you will know that she isn’t your mate. You won’t feel the pain that is associated with unmarking. And that will prove my point!” Tova was aghast at his mother’s sheer apathy. The idea of unmarking his mate was abhorrent. The pang of pain that he felt in his heart even by the thought of it was so sharp that he felt dizzy. His beast screamed against the idea. It sounded wrong on all levels. He staggered and clutched a table’s edge near him. He closed his eyes, clutched his heart and turned his face towards the ceiling. “Tova!” Alyssa rushed to him and held him. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed his chest. When Mizette said to unmar

They walked in silence, Celeste trailing behind Kevin like an obedient pet. Kevin was a towering figure with broad shoulders. Celeste couldn't help but notice how his back stood tall and rigid, as if he was holding back some hidden strength, yet he never let it show. The corridor seemed to stretch on forever. Celeste passed through multiple doors, each resembling the one that sealed their own little prison. Curiosity gnawed at her, and she couldn't help but wonder what secrets lay behind those doors.

She screamed on top of her voice with her eyes running rapidly with hot tears. Characterless— It was not just a word, but an insulting tag on a woman's virtue. Madam Martha wouldn't have lost her shit if he didn't call her that. She wouldn't have dared slap the alpha if he didn't humiliate Aurora like her boyfriend had done to her years ago. He brought back the darkest memories. Unfortunately, one of the events that had scarred her memories deeply, he made it fresh. Madam Martha could see history repeat. Years ago it was herself who was being called characterless for doing nothing, and today it was her ever so fragile and innocent daughter. Only the thing that hurt Madam Martha was that she