Virgo Homestuck Novels & Stories

As soon as the words left his mouth he knew he was right about it being the reason for his friend's black mood, Nick clenched his fist and glared at him afraid Nick might toss the pen he was holding towards him, Donnie quickly made his exit not waiting for an answer. "Fuck!" Nick swore under his breath and touched the bandaid above his left eyebrow the cut didn't hurt no, what ached was his pride and the fact that he couldn't stop thinking about the crazy witch who had almost run him over. It's been three days since the accident and for the entire day all he had thought about was the vixen with hair the color of copper and eyes that looked like the color of the clouds before a storm. That da

Her name: Elara Vale. The convent called it an external placement program. An act of gratitude for his generous donations. But Damien knew the truth. It was a transaction. And it intrigued him far more than he’d like to admit. A virgin. A girl who had never been touched, never spoken to a man without a prayer on her lips. A girl who would blush at bare ankles, tremble at coarse language, and bow her head when addressed. She would be his maid. Damien wasn’t a man of faith. But he had rituals of his own. And breaking this one would be deliberate. Exquisite.

“I won’t lie. Things are bad for us all. Like Trayrock, Havermouth was isolated by the storm and invaded by Van Helsings masquerading as NES. We fought back, and we won. We hold the town now, and they have not returned. I think they know that if they try, they will lose again. Instead, we are surrounded, and eventually, if the surrounding towns do not aid us by fighting back against the invasion, the Van Helsings will overrun us again.” “It’s not the Van Helsings that I’m afraid of,” Max said quietly, deliberately dropping his voice to be barely audible. “It’s not?” Sigrid prompted. His eyes went to her, and his brows pulled together uncertainly. “This is Sigrid Gulgane,” Abigail introduced

"A tedious limitation. I uploaded my consciousness to the lunar array minutes before impact. I am no longer a man. I am the Aegis. I am the moon." "You’re a parasite in a tin can," Victor spat. He lunged at the hologram, his fist passing through the light and slamming into the obsidian wall behind it. The stone cracked. "Violence. How very... predictable," Vane sighed. "You’ve brought me exactly what I needed to finish the reset. A Siphon, a Prophet, and... oh, the Null child. Fascinating. You’ve brought the missing components of the laboratory right to my door."

Vuko and Vi match me, shifting as I shift, staying close. I open my mouth to howl and my song is like the shattering of worlds. A vast wind gusts around us, pulling me in this direction and that. And still Vi/Vuko stays with me. I see everything that has been. I see the battles that Ludovico brought on in his quest for power. I see the betrayals, the torture. I weep for the children, the banished, the forsaken. But I see us, me and Vuko. And we have our own pack. I see the Barren, flowering, no longer the Barren but verdant fields. I see a city--not just this one--filled with magic and life. There is so much to come, I think. So much happiness, laughter, and also the tears and sorrow that ma

And that the people were really mean to her. I wondered who she was. Why was someone this young, here? “Yes, you can take my word,” I reached out to her shoulders, hugging her. Next, I guided her to where I previously sat and slept. “What’s your name?” I asked. “P-piper,” she replied. “Well Piper, that’s such a beautiful name.” “T-Thank you,” “I’m Ava Goodchild, one of the selected virgins. Are you in any way here for that?”

I opened my car door, got in and headed for home. I thought of seeing Sianna tonight. I wondered if she was up doing school work or had gone to bed already. I missed her sweet scent, her soft touch and her angelic voice. My phone rang and I picked up. “Brother?” I answered “What the hell, Vance?” A loud rumbling voice sounded through the phone. “Are you using rogues to attack my pack?” “Virgil, calm down!” I snapped back at him, “What are you accusing me of?”

viro:- mam shall I kill you? Leo whispers in Viro's ear. Leo:- calm down my love. she gets on her feet, viro was lesbian, she was in deeply in love with Leo, and she can do anything for her, she can give her life. no:- you are not the only one who has close bonding. no, and Neo kiss each other they both are gay and have made a sexual relationship with each other many times, their trust is so strong, if one gets hurt other gut feels something is wrong,

Fancy a catch-up? Helma pondered, her eyes a shade more intense. Among the upper echelons, she and Morgan hailed from Greenville, Tisha from Brookville, and Heartless Rogue was from the Capital. They had been a virtual family for years on Emeraldshade, navigating its murky waters while keeping identities under wraps. Tisha always had a lead on weaponry; Heartless Rogue crisscrossed the globe on assignments. Morgan coordinated tasks, occasionally riding to the rescue, while Helma, under the moniker "Emerald Crab," used her hacker know-how to research their undertakings.

“Ivy, listen to me! The Hurst alliance was just political—the elders forced my hand! Give me until the full moon to settle the borders, I swear I’ll make this right!” I yanked my shoulder out of his grip, my wolf snapping behind my teeth. “You know what happened to my family, Noah. You know how much I despise deceptive bonds, yet you brought me into a high-born trap just to hide your own cowardice. We’re finished. Remove your scent from my territory.” “Just one more moon, Ivy! I love you, I truly do—”