Creaturechronicles Stories

Violet Natural has a new name. She is no longer the werewolf/Materialic hybrid. She is Fate Bloodstone; the 13th Powerist. Fate discovers alarming truths about her past, present, and future that could scar her for life, and she is hallucinating strange creatures from the dead, roaming the school. And a darkness is forming in her, and it's deadlier than Evil, and more powerful than Good. But Fate has bigger things to deal with. Creatures in the Mortal world start standing up for themselves and taking action, saving lives like heroic vigilantes, risking the knowledge of the creatures existence. Death is among them, striking people that are close to Fate, making her heart crack, and crack until it shatters. And there is a curse...and no one can stop it. Can Fate survive? This year is even worse than last! (Second book in the Creature Chronicles)

Imagine the perfect school. Everything you want from buffet breakfast, to your own five-star dorm. But this school has a twist. One half for the good creatures. Another for the bad. Violet is a hybrid; two creatures mixed together. She's part werewolf, and part materialic, a creature who can make their body transform into different materials. Part good. Part Evil. When the school is attacked by Forces that don't care what side your on, The good and the bad have to team up to save their school, and each other. Violet discovers horrifying truths about herself and her past and in the magical world of creatures, she will see the difference between Myth, and reality. This is an amazing tale of love, sacrifice, hope and not judging people from the outside. This is one crazy school year.... (First book of the Creature Chronicles) ***COPYRIGHT. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. DO NOT COPY ANY CHARACTERS, CREATURES OR ANYTHING TO DO WITH EVIOOD! IF FOUND, I WILL REPORT YOU, AND I WILL BE CHECKING!!!!***

Orcs have always been known for being brutes, savage and sanguinary foes. Some have tried to understand them, to justify their ways by claiming that their size and the flood of hormones in their bodies make their frontal lobe less developed. That this explains why they make such perfect infantry. That war is all they can do. But that's a very shortsighted way of seeing them. Every race has its own nature, its own way of surviving. After all, if your greatest strength is brute force-wouldn't you use it? It takes something more to create an intelligent being. I don't consider orcs animals, but I do believe they stand closer to them than to us. Some even question if they have a soul. They clearly have spirituality-but then again, even birds and tigers seem to have some bond with the Creator. Are they capable of good? Or are their "good" acts nothing more than instinct-an evolutionary need to keep peace among themselves long enough to ensure new spawns? Then there are those who sink deeper, the ones who've lost even the crude laws of their kind. The outcasts. The lawless. Their own kin fear them, yet never dare to fight them. Instead, they send them away-anywhere else. Those are the ones I fear. People say, "Beware of the orcs! They are coming!" But not all come for blood. Some just want to talk, to share, to be understood-however clumsy their ways. It's the others-the ones who kill for a whim, for pleasure-those are the ones that truly terrify me 📜📜📜 -Guilliad, Cave on a mountain, 608 A5F (after 5th fracture). -Found among the belongings of a presumed explorer. The body was later recovered near the river below.

Short Story about a colisseum