The Viral Underclass Novels & Stories

From The Nora’s Logophile Board Flumadidle: (n.) Utter Nonsense *** 'Keeping the pure radiance of the moon as the witness, the heir of the Rakh Clan, and the firstborn female of the Paristo family are to be bound by marriage.' That was what stated in the letter Rosalind got a while ago. As she dragged her tired body into her house she thought, ‘What the hell?!’

I don't understand why a someone like him who has a great physique, handsome face, he has a lot of hotness in the world, will work here! "Present," the girl answered with her flirty voice. My classmates, especially the girls seems to like him so much. Who would hate him? In that kind of state nobody would dare to hate him! Oh I remembered that I am the one who hates him! "Lexis...Midnight Castillo," he called. Damn! Damn! Damn! Just damn it!

"But anyway, you, young Richforte, together with Captain Welton and Lieutenant Stone finds out that there is more about this pandemic and why I called you all here. And for that, I am impressed. And you wanna know what is it, right?" His lips stretched out in that usual smile of him, and he's good in building our anticipation as he roams his eyes around us for a while. But when he spoke again, all the hairs in my body stood up, "The UVirus is not a virus, but a parasite. A parasite that is designed to do and follow all of my commands and demands, as a part of my world domination project."

Now she'd have to pair up with a stupid ass for a fucking project. According to her. "Amanda Andrews and Aaron Walker" A long blonde girl smiled at her partner. "Austin Parker and Ariana Bliss." Hearing her name, Ariana sank into her chair. "God I'm cursed. " She muttered. "And you two are working on the reason for pre-marital sex." "Shit." She cursed out. "Mind your words miss Bliss. The project is to be submitted on Friday." She said and the final bell rang. Ari arranged her stuff and went to meet Austin who was beaming at her.

Zoey said as I just sat down there with no more tears to shed. "I really thought I found the one," I said truthfully. "Come on, you are still very young and have a lot of options outside that moron," Selene chipped in, pulling me to stand up from the floor. That's what she thinks, but that's not true, the dating pool in the city is very tight. The majority of the city is extremely wealthy and they all date amongst themselves which is mostly done by their family setting them up amongst themselves and to people like me who aren't in that demographic there is no chance. Because people in my class want to go up too by trying to get into the upper class which only works when you are super pretty.

That’s all. The Underground doesn’t deal anything harder than pot. They don’t traffick girls. They aren’t a car theft ring. They aren’t even a shoplifting ring, from what I can tell. They’re just a semi-coed fraternity with a cooler name. A bunch of artists and intellectuals who want to hang out together and protect each other and do whatever werewolves do for fun. And anyway none of this matters because I’m not dating him. To a werewolf pack, I’m just a human female, an Omega. The lowest of their members. Beneath everyone.

"That man you come up against in your dream is an in-between just like you but he as joined up with a witch that has enhanced his vampire abilities and somehow he is tied to you. Meaning if we cause him to the pain we cause you pain." "They must have formed underground to stay alive being killed by both their own kind and humans. Blair-Boo must have a key role in their plans to come after her. So theirs them and then the ones out to overthrow the royals. This doesn't help anything it just makes it worse. Those underground in-betweens are coming for Blair-Boo for whatever reason if it is to get her to join I can't have her going with them when we are being attacked on another front." Carden s

we will be staying with u for a week or so. NEET HUH!! Why?? LEVIAS To watch over u, So that u won't spill anything unnecessary from ur fuçking mouth. NEET I will not... LEVIAS No arguments... It's final ------------------------------------ Just like that he and his gang went downstairs. The girls showed me sympathetic looks which I seriously did not need... ------------------------------------ BELLA What are u gonna do? NEET Pleasure them, what else ------------------------------------ I said sarcastically not in a mood to talk about them

But the true Chosen, the original Chosen, could never be controlled by either the Neratomay or the Underlings that created them. ~*~ My mouth must have been gaping wide open. I blinked for a few moments, my fingers still soaking in the waters of knowledge. I slowly removed them with no idea of where to begin. Did Alexis know about this? There were two types of Vampires and evidently, I was of the kinder, gentler variety. I guess that's why I didn't have any Neratomay memories. And who were these Underlings? I had a ton of questions. The Mother watched me with crinkled, hooded eyes.

“Selling women and little girls against their will as sex slaves?” “Stop with the righteous indignation,” he tsked. “You’re young and you have twenty-plus productive, money-making years ahead of you. You couldn’t possibly understand until you get older and your nest egg isn’t enough to really live on. I wasn’t about to suffer the rest of my days in the thoroughly middle-class income bracket after risking my life over and over. These girls don’t matter. Most come from poor families who can barely feed them. And the women… I’m just giving them a permanent outlet for their kink.” I gasp, shock like a sledgehammer in my chest, pounding all the air out of my lungs.