X Chara Novels & Stories

"Wow, have you ever been a superhero? Tell me!" Tell the story? I won't! The main characters of the rescue action were Kenan and his friends, so instead of upsetting Adipati by mentioning Kenan's name, I shouldn't mention it. "What a boring story, I won't tell you!" He took a deep breath, then pulled me to sit on the sofa, and embraced me tenderly.

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

After finishing a bottle of liquor, Hector, clearly busy with other matters, was about to leave when something crossed his mind. "Oh, right. Since you'll be staying in Avesburgh for a while, let me give you a number. She's like a student of mine, and you might've heard of her. She's Xena Summers, the goddess of war. If you need anything while I'm traveling around, you can reach out to her." Xena Summers. Felix's expression turned odd. He hadn't expected that the person supporting Xena was none other than Hector himself. What a small world.

The familiar breath, the familiar air, the familiar eyes, the familiar dragon mark on its chest and that familiar gaze that Xyrelle used to look at her is very similar to her childhood friend, attracting her attention countless times even if she doesn't want to be pulled by it but, its work, there's no way she can just escape. 'That is right Host 019. You must first complete your scene so this mission will not be stamped as a failure. I am counting on you. Host 019! ' system 019 chooses to cheer for its host because there is nothing left for him to do. Xiara narrowed her eyes, she finds her system like a light bulb so she slightly opened her lips and muttered lowly under her breath that even

Erden grins and puts some more chocolate bars in the cart for me. That's why I like you, dude. After I got what I needed, I head towards the check-out counter, our cart pretty full. Erden and Eren joins me as they finish their little stroll all around the shop. My eyes widen a little as I register that Eren has a tiger mask on his face while Erden has a cat and lion one in his hands. "Look what I got momma!" Eren bursts excitedly and intertwines his arms around my feet.

Then, Cassian pulled out a deck of elegant tarot cards and announced, "However, I'm afraid someone must present it, so fate shall decide who it is. The person who draws the High Tower shall present it… That's just the way to make this fair, don't you agree?" Everyone traded glances, but there was no choice when death was the alternative. "Everyone, pick a card," Cassian said. Both Julian and Elara were nervous, and they drew a Star and a Moon respectively. Soon, only Jax the werewolf was left. His finger hovered over the last card in hesitation, sweat trickling down his forehead as he flipped it. [Tower.] Jax's face turned pale before he soon gritted his teeth in rage, before hysterical desp

Thaila was hell bent on taunting me but never knew that Calliope was hell bent on winning her through the semester. “Today we're going to be learning the basics of combat. We all know that we're powerful in our immortal state. Xandros here is an Alpha, and Cath, on the other hand, is an Omega. He can defeat her in battle when it's past midnight, but no one knows if she can defeat him when it comes to Mortal Kombat.” She was interrupted by Thaila again. “She can't do that.” Thaila interrupted her again as she placed her hand softly on Xandros's chest..

CHAPTER 6 GABRIEL Some say that angels walk the Earth...I have never believed in that saying until I laid my eyes on Bella. The pic Arianna has of her does not do her justice. She has a naturally beautiful face giving off an almost angelic glow, yet I couldn't quite read her even when staring into her stunning dark brown eyes. I am normally very good at reading people and figuring them out without even having to speak to them. It's a good trait to have in my line of work. At first glance, I could see a mixture of sadness, pain, and fear in her eyes, but it changed quickly when she spoke, to a forced happier look. She was dressed in a lilac tank top, which complimented her perfectly shaped br

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.