Vaumora Cos Novels & Stories

Rademos surprised himself with his outburst. "We are one! We are the demon known as Astraldon." "Demon?" Rademos repeated, sounding surprised. "Is this a joke?" "Yes, you are a demon! You are an incubus. You are the demon of destruction." "I- I don't understand," Rademos replied, feeling a deepening sense of confusion. "In due time, you will!" "What do you-"

It didn’t take a second for my palms to slowly recognize the red lesions on my skin, very distinguishable from even the hickey. This was the times the virus really kick in, leaving me a few sores and lesions and i sighed, closing the mirror before walking to put on some clothes. I wore around an exquisite red robe before placing a scarf around my head and neck and i was on my way downstairs. “Nadia” My mother called as the aroma of whatever she cooked, dashed across my nose and hurried my steps. It smelled like an African soup, and reaching down, i wasn’t wrong.

He had guessed to take things slow for now so as not to freak the woman out. “What was this place called again?”, she asked her gaze back at the view. He turned his head towards the wonderful sight. “Kósmima.” The silver-haired woman turned her head towards him, meeting his red eyes glowing from the sun. “Kósmima? What does that mean?”

“When I asked what you guys do for fun around here, this is not at all what I expected.” “But it’s like ten times better right?” Veronica says standing in front of the mirror and analyzing her raven colored outfit. She had come to my room to get ready since both our rooms were right beside each other. “So what’s the plan exactly?” I slip on my black fitted long-sleeved gown which reaches mid-thigh. “Well, as you know there are seven floors. We’re on the third, and Rhea’s on the second. The guys are also on the second.” She chooses to make her hair a little wavy at the ends while I straighten mine.

Real bone. “Velmorra’s a place of power,” Vittorio said beside me, low. “Her family came from bloodlines touched by spirits. Voodoo. Magic.” No wonder I felt like I’d walked into a fucking spell. The three of us stepped inside. Instantly, the scent hit me—rosemary, old wax, burnt sugar. And something wilder. Like ash and lightning. I froze. Because the woman sitting in the center of the room? She looked like Malva. Almost. But her hair—red. Bright, twisted into locks like flame. Her eyes were sharper. Her energy colder. Malva gave warmth. This one gave war.

5 million dollars, and just this week from VH Serum only, Virtue has gained 10 billion dollars. "Looks like Catherine also been busy..she already started to launch the VH Serum based cosmetics products..". V cosmetics already become the hot topics in beauty worlds, apparently, V cosmetics already passed the trials and only waiting for my approval to be launched. [Sir..looks like you got a girlfriend…..LOLS..]. (T.A.S)

KIMORA Kimora; they called it,the mere mention of it struck fear in whoever knew what it stood for. Believed to have been created by the elders who practiced and mastered the dark arts, voodoo some called it. The thing about dark arts is the need to have a strong intellect to be able to control it lest it consumes you whole. Many have tried and perished hence it was banned. Legends has it that five elders practiced the dark arts in secret driven by the desire they could be able to control it. They did accomplish this task but at the cost of the other commitments they had, for it required maximum devotion.

Smith throws himself running through the door. "What's up, Christopher?" "Who is this woman and what does she do here?!" Christopher, as it came clear, doesn't move his intimidating gaze from me. He speaks through teeth and his whole cold vibe gives me shivers. "Chris, this is Veronika Hughes. She's the trainee you're assigned to work with." "No. No, no, no!" Christopher raises his hands in disagreement and moves his murdering look from me to Jason. "Christopher, you don't really have a choice."

Devon called me and I looked at him but I don’t want to come close to him or I don’t want him to come close to me. “It’s alright dear… you’re okay now,” Luna told me while looking at me and she took a bottle of oil to her altar and opened it. She came near me and said… “Everything is fine,” She said and she put the bottle of oil that she was holding near my nose and made me inhale it. She whispered a prayer while staring at me. The aroma of the oil smells like jasmine with a mint on it. I inhaled it and in an instant, I passed out.

She never aspire anything other than beholding Hodor with a smile. “I am glad you like what I did, my lord.” “And what did you brought as your souvenir from the Caruso pack?” She rose from kneeling. “I got some specimens.” Vamoire has used her immortality to acquaint her self with advance sciences. She has a lot of time to study; consequently, she made an expert out of her. “I wish you luck with all your endeavors. I hope you will make monsters to send havoc on the city.” “That is certain, my lord.”