Veiled By Chacha Novels & Stories

Chase returned to the cliff again. He finally understood that there was no issue with the restrictive mechanisms. Chase vanished and reappeared inside the Dragon Vein Secret Realm. He realized that the dragon image in the air seemed to have consolidated more. He did not think much about it as he appeared in Lucas’ space. "What happened, Sir?" Chase asked. Lucas had to know something because he was looking at Chase strangely. "You’re the first person whom Master Vine has tried to hide from, young man. That’s really something."

The air hummed with an otherworldly melody, inviting and enigmatic. I turned to Alec, awe and wonder etched across my face. "Is this... the sanctuary?" He nodded, a mixture of apprehension and longing in his eyes. "Welcome to the Veiled Haven, Sasha. A place where fated mates unlock their true potential, but also a realm teeming with hidden dangers and ancient secrets."

“This is just… trees.” “No,” she said softly. “This is where the skin walkers are. They hide behind a veil. They’re here, but you can’t see them.” I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest. “Can you drop the veil?” She nodded and began to mutter under her breath, her hands moving in slow, deliberate motions. I watched her, my muscles tense, waiting for something to happen. She started to whisper some strange words, and I could feel the tension of the woods drifting through the air. It made my stomach churn. Then, just as she finished her chant, the air shimmered around us, and the veil dropped.

Sheila's laughter filled the air, her joy palpable as she relished the clear water. Watching her, my heart skipped a beat. Sheila, with her auburn hair and infectious laughter, seemed to defy the harshness of our world with her authenticity. When I had stepped outside her hut that morning, I couldn't help but notice she was the only one in the haven wearing a veil. It was a silent testament to the hardships she must have faced, compelling her to conceal her face from the world.

he asked in shock while still pointing at Chacha. I smiled secretly and looked away. I turned my gaze again when Blue spoke again. “How did that come to you? I was holding that before, huh?! ” Blue asked in astonishment. Chacha giggled like a child and I smiled. She looks so innocent but you wouldn't think she's a demon inside. “Queeeennnn!” Blue's cry made me laugh weakly. He chased after Chacha so she suddenly ran away. I close my eyes tightly because she is pregnant.

I simply stepped away as if I was reclaiming the small space of my body in a room full of people who felt entitled to it. Damien’s hand reached out, not grabbing this time—hovering near my wrist like he was deciding whether to risk a scene. Cameras flashed. I lifted my chin, refusing to give in to e them. Josh watched, fascinated. Lily watched, amused. Violet—somewhere in the crowd—watched like a hawk. I could feel her attention even without seeing her. Damien lowered his hand again. “Hailey,” he said quietly, controlled. I didn’t answer him.

I admitted confidently as they stared at me with bulging eyes. "I am carrying your Alpha's next bloodline." I bragged. "My next bloodline, huh?" said a voice from the door. “Alpha Chaste” Caleigh and Matthew bowed. My eyes almost popped out of its sockets from surprise. Wrong move! Wrong words! Wrong timing! One thing I am sure right now. I am doomed.

’ Sierra pipes in with a roll of eyes. I glare daggers at my hair dresser and stylist, smiling at Luna Huine. She giggles at my stupid staff and shrugs. I am thankfully for Huine’s dumbness or lack of wisdom. She is mirror image of her overly smart mate, Alpha Subhaan AKA the mastermind of Chaitali. It’s owing to his grace that I am flying to Shaach-eero, the country of Vampires on the Northern continent in a private jet with the three females at my tail.

Of course, she would preserve her chastity for Vardala. ‘Why would she say such things now?’ Bhaskara was confused. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that Chandra was wearing a different outfit from the usual today. She usually preferred to dress in a demure and dignified manner, exuding the charm of a refined young lady. However, she wore only a chiffon dress today. Her radiant and supple skin was visible under the delicate garment. Bhaskara’s gaze was drawn to Chandra’s body. The fabric of her dress was barely see-through, adding a faint hint of mystery to the beauty lying underneath. Her attire today was a stark departure from her usual style, and the semi-transparent allure added an ext

As she touched the bloodied coin, her mouth muttered the familiar chant repetitively. "Spirit, spirit of the coin. Please come out and play with me. Spirit, spirit of the coin, please come out and play with me." The effect takes place in an instant. The chilling wind is blowing harshly in Thalia's room. The curtains shook strong as if a gale stormed inside her room. Thalia bowed her head down and reflectively protected her face with her free hand as the torrent of wind became harsher as time ticked away. It took only a minute or two for the wind to die down, yet, it's felt eternity for Thalia. A rotten odor wafted into her nostril, and Thalia's nose scrunched in disgust.