Novelas y relatos de Waifus

Matthew ignored the AI's warning, "HUMAN DESTROYED YAKSHAS SO YAKSHAS DESTROYED ME! HUMANS ARE AT FAULT!" [#WARNING: The subject's brain waves are showing incoherent activity.] "Humans did nothing! Your entire kin is delusional." [#WARNING: The subject's brain waves are showing incoherent behavior. Scaling up the sedatives to neutralize the subject.] "HUMAN DESTROYED YAKSHA... YAKSHAS DESTROYED ME…. HUMAN…. FAUL…."

Kartika asked pointing to the bracelet that he wears on his right wrist. "I made it myself. This bracelet is priceless to me." Alfi answered stroking it softly. "Huh? There"s something carved on it." Kartika said trying to check it. "Megumi... Who is Megumi?" Kartika asked. "My waifu (a female character who is liked or even loved by someone, the worse is considered real soulmate that he wants to marry her instead of the real one. E.g. The author"s waifu is Mitsuha Miyamizu from Your Name movie.)′ Alfi smiled

I gulped my saliva down, my eyes still glued to him. "It's not a dramatic dialogue. Our worlds are actually different because I, Fiama Henry Case isn't a human being"

I sit there beside Toby and people started to shove foods and drinks to our faces. "No, thank you." I refused the glass of beer kindly. Suddenly, an arm wrapped around my shoulder. "Hey, Mitz, Toby..." A girl's voice. I turned my head and saw a girl with black hair smiling at me. "I'm Naya. I'm the only female Quill Warrior." She said, sounding so proud. I would also be proud if i was her. "Stop showing off, Naya." Toby rolled his eyes. "What? Should I also tell her about the last battle that we had? You know, when i totally kicked your..."

After the pups are in bed we curl up on the sofas to watch a movie, "I can't believe you two want to watch Twilight of all movies" "What?" Desert asks smirking "The wolves are complete morons, that's what" Acre adds, "No there not" Sky huffs "Err, yeah they are, like we ever act like they do" I state "Well derr, that's why its make-believe," Desert said as Sky added "You two are such dip shits" Little Lanna came trotting out of her bedroom putting a timely stop to our argument, "Hey sweetie, what are you doing up?" Acre asked

Love- bye love. I smiled, Mrs A should really stop cooking with supervision. Me- where are you? J oaf- where you don't wanna be. Me- at home? In the toilet? J oaf- idiot. I'm at the mall. Me- oh poor you. Idiot. J oaf- Hippo Me- Buffalo J oaf- Alligator. Me- Hyena J oaf- Ostrich Me- would you leave me you oaf. J oaf- you started it.

For several months, Halvir and Aefar worked hand in hand to help each other. They fought with all their might to be acknowledged by the Alpha Wolves, the children of the Wolf King, which means Aefar's uncles. Halvir and Aefar, who are recognized as strong *Sapphires, in Wolf Village, often become the butt of ridicule. Sometimes it ends in a draw, but not infrequently they have to lie down when they clash for strength.

a terrible price. So listen to the wulfen story and find out why. Back when Russ first came to Fenris to recruit his warriors, there was a Jarl named Wulfen. He was a mighty, fallen, strong man, proud of his power. He was a man skilled in the art of war above all else, and he was only defeated once in his life, and that was by Russ, who humiliated him in front of all his people , but when he saw a worthy warrior, he spared him. and offered him a place among his warriors. Russ spoke to the Fenris gathering and told them about his plan. He offered them power and a vast span of years if they would follow him to wage war between the stars. They roared their approval and hailed Russ as their lea

The day was cool, winter was approaching, some passers-by were already using thin coats to protect themselves from the cold winds, a family composed by three people was standing in front of an old architecture building, its walls had a light yellow tone with brown details to hire in a harmonic way with the huge wooden door that allowed the access to the place, beside the wooden door two big size suitcases were placed and then the family united in an embrace that showed a great sorrow, The embrace was composed of a couple clearly around fifty years old, a great sign of this were the few white hairs that both had in their equally brown hair, hair that contrasted completely with the young woman

’ would drive me crazy. Safia, my wolf, sends me an image of Jordan with a redhead female next to him—caramelized apples above her head—and I mentally arch an eyebrow at her. I am not like most people, as I suffer from prosopagnosia or face blindness. I can’t see faces. They are a blur to me, so being a werewolf is a blessing. I can tell by scent and smell who is who and how they are feeling. Safia is also… different. The animal side of a werewolf is able to talk to the human side, but Safia has no voice, so she sends me images when she wants to tell me something. Over time we created our own way of talking, and now, we communicate without any problems. Oranges are used for Jordan; lavender