Worst Zodiac Sign Novels & Stories

— Definitely, we don't know each other — I added laughing, because we had known each other in other ways without giving us time to find out those simple things that are part of our lives and that, like it or not, are also part of our personalities. — I'm a Scorpio and you? — He asked after answering me and it really made me laugh that Thiago knew what his zodiac sign was, since most men don't stop to think about it. — Damn! Now I understand you — I said, because I was also of the same sign and I knew how complicated we were who belonged to that group. — Don't tell me that... — Yes, my birthday is November 2nd, All Souls' Day, so I'm also a Scorpio — I interrupted him nodding.

Just remember that polars do attract! ————————————————————— There are other papers where the man's background information can be found like, his likes or dislikes and the like but I didn't even take a single glance at it. I wasn't even concerned nor bothered in the least bit. What's bothering me more are the zodiac signs. Taurus and Scorpio. Crap. They are the complete opposites! Nothing in common! Why would the government do this to me? And hell, polars attract? That's a big n.o.

I just what to write you to let you know this and don't be surprise that you lose all you power over the land. -The eight child of the zodiac sister, Scorpio The keeper of the unknown and the last Everwood guardian

“There are so many, but if I were to name a few, there is a group of Superior Beings who are known as the Zodiacs of Hell, the Fallen Angels. Mysterious beings indeed. They will not come out until and unless they have chosen a master to serve as that is their sole existence of being. Each has their own test in which they will test whether they are fit to be their master. Being able to form a contract with one is my lifelong dream. There are a total of twelve of them with unique abilities. Ohh how I wished I would have at least witnessed one.” “Father, who do you think is the best of those twelve?” Lucifer: Yes, I would even want to know who is better than the other. “That would be…None of th

Those were the most unfortunate statements I usually heard from everyone every time my wolf needed to address my parents' wrongdoings. I suffered a lot more than anyone could have imagined both physically and mentally to the point that my wolf kept having nightmares every time I closed my eyes. My heart and mind even have had a unified solution to our endless nightmares which is committing suicide. No matter how painful it is, I have no choice when the world is so mean to me. Being one of the omegas with the lowest rank in the Blood Moon pack is considered unfortunate for the werewolf world- slaves to be precise.

The middle-aged man said that because Fenrir was defeated by his men back then. Fenrir's face darkened at the man’s words. After all, no one wanted to reveal their shame in front of everyone. As the saying went, one should not air one’s dirty laundry in public. However, this middle-aged man not only revealed his shortcomings but also his most humiliating moment. “The 28 zodiacs were said to be invincible back then, so I wonder why only the white tiger in the west is left now.”

He smiled down at me, distracting me from the background activities. “Hmm, single, twenty-four, Pisces. A water sign! You must love beachfront property.” “Who doesn’t love beachfront property?” He retorted. “Am I sensing a personality? And I had begun to think Miami wolves lacked sparkle.” He laughed. “We sparkle fucking plenty. Don’t let our alpha set the standard. Tell me, is your alpha the standard for your wolves?” I laughed. “No. Not even.” The smile was still plastered to my face when Alpha Zander appeared.

Manchalla replied, touching the darker blood with the tip of his finger and staring at it in the dim light from the window. Something worst than wolfsbane? Zane thought. What could be worst than wolfsbane? For centuries, the wolfsbane has been the Hunter's favorite weapon, and the jackals' greatest enemy. It weakens the wolves when used on them and can kill the weaker ones, especially when it's not swiftly treated. There has been no wolf - poison greater than the wolfsbane. So, what was Manchalla talking about? What else could be worst? "You need to make yourself more understable, Manchalla" Zane said. "What could be worst than wolfsbane?"

They were often referred to as the 'night crawlers and the dusk wanderers' these were honorifics that were bestowed only on the night whisperers—the sisters of the dark. Those were the most dangerous of the elements in the witch world but not the most powerful. the most destructive entity and most of the time they were hot-tempered and easily triggered, leading them to attack and destroy everything in their path in a blinding moment of fury. This particular element seemed to be out of control with rage. The night whisperers were the eternal enemy of light—the moon prowlers; the white witch.

Josie had no idea it was a trap as she responded happily, "Yes, I'm a Scorpio. Are you into astrology as well? What a coincidence! I also love astrology!" Ambrose tapped his fingers on the table casually and said, "That's right then. Scorpios can be described in three words: cunning, crafty, and ruthless!"