Withered Chica Novels & Stories

I effortlessly crushed her crystal-clear Naiad core. She let out a bone-chilling scream. I drained her magic dry. With a flick of my wrist, I shot a heavy dose of Underworld death mist into her veins. "Didn't you call Elara a monster tainted by death?" I stared down at her. Her beautiful face withered instantly. Her blonde hair turned dry and gray. Her skin shriveled up. "Now it's your turn to taste the torment of the Wither. Take this mortal shell and rot away as a beggar in the mortal realm."

Chelsea leaped straight up, kicking off from the huge icicles , using it as a springboard, she shot out like a bullet fired from gun, landing right under the tortorantula . The smell of rotten meat burned her nostrils. The tortorantula was clicking its pincers more furiously ever than before clearly it didn't like its vision obscured . Chelsea however got ready to charge ignoring the angry bellows , she came up , kneeling with her sword in hands .She drove her sword straight into its underside, slashing its furry body . The tortorantula roared in agony. It flailed, clicked its pincers , then began to disintegrate , crumbling as if it was made of sand,it burst apart, showering Mia with chunks

Vida doesn't look like a brave kid, she's shy and cries easily. Vida. The name echoed softly in her head. That child’s innocent eyes had felt eerily familiar. She felt as if a part of her returned when Vida hugged her. She inhaled deeply trying to remember how the little girl smelled. She smiled recalling how she sipped the hot chocolate and how she clapped her hands in excitement when they entered the gondola. Jacintha noted that the little girl doesn't talk much, she looked very reserved and always flinch whenever anyone came too close.

Jake cracked fast. Cops said he spilled everything. Felicity? They told me she knew the game was over. Her act crumbled. She admitted it. Said she hated my life. Hated that my dead parents still managed to leave me stupid-rich. So she planned to end me. We'd signed a joint will. One dies, the other cashes in. She dragged me to that hotel, acting all worried, like we were catching Jake cheating. But she came loaded—with some knockout vapor. One breath, and you're out. She took meds to stay immune.

When she returned, she was clutching the ceramic kitten figurine in her hand. She hurled it at me, yelling, "Here! Take it! Who wants your stupid junk anyway? No one would pick it up even if it were tossed in the trash. Take your trash and get lost!" The ceramic kitten figurine hit the floor and shattered into pieces. My heart felt like it had broken right along with it. The kitten figurine was gone, just like my life soon would be. At that moment, I felt like I was that kitten. My life was truly ending.

Great her name started with a J, it seems like I have ill fate tied with people named with a J and V My head was bowed after I was slapped for no reason. I felt mentally and physically exhausted. The will to fight wasn't in me. "Come on, Chelsea, let's just have a bit of fun with the new girl. Last night, Jose didn't stop praising her beauty; I don't see anything special with this ginger." Jacintha whined dramatically

*Charlotte* When Mia and Jessica saw me walking towards them, they abruptly ended their conversation, and Jessica ran away without looking at me. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying, and I felt sad seeing her that way. While Jessica was a bitch to me, she was still a woman, and as a woman, I wanted to sympathize.

Thomas said and asked calmly, peering into Chico’s eyes. “What happened, Chico?” Liam asked, curious to find out why he was like this. “He is getting too weak, Liam, first, I thought it was only Felicia that could make him that way, but now, that Doctor Clara and that new girl, Monalisa…” Chico said furiously, gesturing with his hands. “You saw it a while ago, didn’t you? You saw how Hamilton slapped Felicia in front of everyone earlier,” Chico said, turning his gaze from Liam to Thomas who both shook their heads in agreement.

"we can't let those things possess Chickpea." Deshal folds his arms Wisdom "Why did you do that to him? Now he'll be up all night. "That was yo? Girl you're tail is in so much trouble. No more spa day treatments for you." Idris points at her. "Scaring me like that. You never know who would show up next around here in Creepville." ****

Just before going to bed, I happen to come across a post titled, "What should I do if my husband has another family on the side?" I click into the post, driven by some strange impulse. It seems like the original poster's husband has been really busy this past year, frequently traveling to branch offices for work. He has been giving her more money for living expenses, though, so she suspects nothing at first, feeling grateful that he works hard to support the family. Everything changes when she comes across a post of a woman trying on a wedding dress. She immediately recognizes the man's hand and back in the photo as her husband's. She feels completely helpless about the whole situation, s