Novel & Cerita Untouchable Characters

He stepped into the living room, and his gaze darkened at the sight of an unexpected figure in the dining area. "You've completely lost your sense of boundaries, haven't you?" he jibed. Charlotte shot him a playful look. "Blame yourself for setting such an easy password." His codes always included 0209. She had never understood what it meant—not his birthday, not any date she recognized. Julian's expression remained unreadable as he strode to the entryway, opened the door, and reset his lock. Charlotte blinked. "You're really going to guard against me now?"

The downside of it being that they can be conceited and egoistical. At my side were my Delta Forbes and Beta Sage, whom Dad assigned to always protect me because I have been paralyzed from my legs down since age sixteen. The Gamma role is currently dormant but will be filled by my cousin Axel when I am ready to take over. Friends aren’t something that I see as a necessity and usually, those positions are handed to individuals who are supposed to be close to me.

Sina could only laugh, because Wynn Evans' cheerful and sociable personality always put others at ease. Doris watched them in the distance, occasionally glancing up to see Wynn's face clearly. But she also doesn't want to care more, she just wants to complete her job, that is always the truth that she uses when facing her thoughts and she follows until she leaves the evil prison. this. ***

“Please don’t blame Vance. He hasn’t slept properly for days because he was preparing your birthday surprise tonight.” Catherine wiped at her tears and continued in a small, broken voice. “Vance is difficult to read sometimes, but he’s actually very simple once you understand him. He responds to softness, not pressure. He hates it when people touch what belongs to him, especially things he likes—” She stopped, as if realising the wording might be inappropriate, then corrected herself with a fragile smile.

"I know it is strange, coming from me. But I wanted you to walk into that gala looking like exactly what you are. Untouchable." I ran my fingers over the fabric, surprised by the quiet kindness behind the gesture, especially considering everything Penelope and I had once been to each other, rivals circling the same broken marriage from opposite sides of pain, each of us convinced the other held something we deserved. "Thank you," I said softly, meaning it more than I expected to, more than I thought I would ever mean anything I said to her. "I am trying," Penelope said, her voice tight with something like shame, her eyes not quite meeting mine. "To be someone worth trusting. I know it will t

Then she saw the note tucked at the side, small and folded. She opened it. I hope this makes you feel better, my love. ~Damien She read it once. Then again. She stood there for the longest time, the note in her hand, confused about what to do with it. She set the note down slowly. What kind of person was he? Yesterday those same hands had pressed her against a table. And today he had put together a care package with fluffy socks and her favourite ice cream like none of that had happened. She had met cold people before. She had met cruel people. Those were easy to deal with, you just had to keep your distance and stay clear. But Damien moved between tender and terrifying without warning, as h

Ingrid pointed with her spoon towards Marcel "What I said is only for the weaker types of undead" "In that way?" “The simplest example would be a Poltergeis, these are spirit-type undead that among the undead possesses a medium-low power range; Like most spirit-type undead, a Poltergeis possesses the special ability of Intangibility, this means that it is immune to any non-magical effect or attack " "How do you defeat that?" "With magic weapons, Spells, or other magical effects, but you must be careful, because if it is not a magic weapon with the enchantment Phantom Touch or spells specialized in damaging undead, there is a 50% that your attack does not affect them"

she said, thinking he might know her even better than her own "family." "Know your enemy as well as yourself. I’m sure you know plenty about me, too," he replied. Lena smirked. "There’s one thing I don’t know, which is why I’m here to ask you—are there any untouchable people in the company?" She was referring to "connections." "No," Alaric replied immediately.

purge them all, make them pay for daring to touch my loved ones. There's foul play in this game of theirs. We will never get to its end if we keep by the so-called rules. Every distance we draw from the point we started only increases the distance to get to the finish line. Elizabeth will soon slow down from fatigue, and her Glamor magic might fall apart. Taren is a skilled warrior, highly recognized among the top warriors, but he’s not immortal. Tara won’t last that long even while she’s still capable of reading the enemy's moves. Charles will slow her down and she doesn’t wield enough offense to aid her.