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Hellblades 146 - The Artemis Cult Blueprint
Manolya’s POV My eyes flicked to Uncle Eren, wondering if he had any insight into the matter. He stood tall, his expression thoughtful, as always. “We already triggered a crazy demoness statue that the Artemis cult had cursed…” I said, my voice steady but wary. “So, we might tread with caution on this one too, as we don’t know what kind of traps they have set out for us.” Adem and Adlee, however, seemed undeterred by my caution. They were a little wild, always eager to jump headfirst into whatever danger awaited us. “We don’t care! Right, we’ll protect you guys!” they chorused, with their enthusiasm. “Thanks, boys,” I said with a small smile, “I know you always have our backs.” Uncle Eren looked over at us, his expression turning more serious. “Let’s go to the library now then and conduct a search to see what we can find. We’ll pair up—two and two. Nobody walks alone. Understood?” I nodded, a shiver running down my spine despite the warmth in the air. “Okay.” I grabb
Hellblades 145 - True wisdom
Manolya’s POV The second we stepped into the car, Adem turned toward Pelin, his expression was of frustration and concern. “Hey, sis, why didn’t you tell us you were out on a quest?” he asked, his voice visibly annoyed. “I’m sorry,” I interjected quickly, feeling the weight of his words. “It was me who wasn’t ready. I’m sorry, I couldn’t face anyone so I told Pelin not to tell.” Adem’s face softened for a moment. “It’s okay, Manolya. We understand. Right, Adlee?” he said, glancing at his twin brother. “Sure, sure!” Adlee grumbled, still half asleep after eating too much breakfast and the previous long car ride, his eyes barely open. “He wasn’t really paying attention, still a little sleep-drunk.” “Manolya,” Adem continued, his tone now gentler, “you know we really missed you. We never thought in a million years we’d spend our summer this way… it’s been weeks of suffering and torture.” He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “We’re just glad you’re okay. We love you, y
Hellblades 144 - Little Gremlins
Manolya’s POV Bang. Bang. Bang. Three loud knocks rattled the door. “Manolya, the door!” Pelin groaned beside me in the wide bed, her voice muffled by the pillow. I slowly opened my eyes, still half lost in sleep. “Pelin… I think I slept like a dead person.” She snickered and shoved me with her foot. “You always do. And you snore.” “I do not!” I protested, laughing as I rolled away from her kick. “Go answer the door before Eren and the twins break it down,” she muttered, burying her face deeper into the sheets. “Alright, alright! Just a minute!” I shouted toward the door. I dragged myself out of bed and pulled on my black combat attire, the fabric clinging to my skin as I adjusted it into place. My body still felt heavy, muscles stiff from yesterday’s chaos. I stumbled across the dark wooden floors, barely steady on my feet. The whitewashed walls and cool sandstone brushed against my palm as I caught myself from falling. Another knock echoed through the suite.
Hellblades 143 - Ritualistic Leftovers
Manolya’s POV She dropped her head instantly, reflexes snapping into place before her brain caught up. She froze, then slowly looked back at me. “Stop that! You almost gave me a heart attack!” I grinned, breathless. “Hey, I was doing you a favor. That thing could take your head clean off.” She smirked. “Good. I’d hate to survive demon trials just to lose to a chandelier, that my friend would have been even more tragic” We both burst out laughing, the sound wild and a little unregulated, like our bodies hadn’t realized yet that the fighting was over. After Pelin was finished I barely made it to the shower before peeling off my clothes on the floor. warm water washed the sweat and grime away. When I stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, steam curling around me, I finally felt human again. Pelin was sprawled across the bed like a corpse, staring up at the ceiling. “I forgot what bliss and silence felt like,” she exhaled. “I forgot what clean sheets felt like,” I repli
Hellblades 142 - Demons, Then Breakfast
Manolya’s POV “I am going to die if I do not eat something right now.” I barely finished the sentence before tearing open the first container Ayla had packed for us. Rice, grilled vegetables, bread, something warm and familiar. I did not even bother asking what it was. Pelin stared at me for half a second, then snorted. “Wow. You are not even pretending to have manners anymore.” “You try fighting demons on an empty stomach,” I said sarcastically, already chewing. “See how polite you stay.” She laughed and reached for her own food, just as desperate. For a few minutes, the only sounds in the car were plastic wrappers, chewing, and the faint hum of cicadas outside the car window. “This is Ayla’s cooking,” Pelin said between bites. “I can tell.” I nodded, swallowing. “Of course it is. Nobody else seasons food like they actually care if you survive the day.” Pelin smiled softly. “You are so lucky to have her.” “I know,” I said quietly. “What would we do without her
Hellblades 141 - They Key To Heaven
Manolya’s POV “Oh, I almost forgot… To find the moonbird and bring its journey to an end: I fly without wings, I cry without eyes. Wherever I go, darkness dies. What am I, can you surmise?” She giggled, that awful familiar sound “If you guess wrong…” she teased. “I will eat you two on the spot” she said and purred low. Pelin took a step forward and squeezed my hand. Then Pareia morphed into that stunning woman again, dressed in bronzed Armour, dark ebony skin and flowing hair. Pelin stepped forward, with her jaw tight. “If you pull one of your damned tricks again, I don’t know what I’ll do to you.” She hissed. Pareia paused, then let out a low laugh she didn’t bother hiding. “Always so fierce, Pelin,” she said, clearly amused. “It honestly suits you.” Pelin stiffened. Pareia’s eyes flicked over her with unusual interest. “You’re a lucky one. Someone will make very good use of that fire one day.” Pelin shot upright, heat rushing to her face. “W-what does that even mean?” Parei
Hellblades 96 - A Daughters Defence
Manolya’s POV The courtroom was colder than I expected. Not physically cold. But that kind of cold that settles into your bones when you realize everyone is watching you, waiting for you to fail and then devour you whole. I sat straight on the wooden bench, hands folded in my lap like Adil had
Hellblades 92 - A Memory
Manolya’s POV Sweat collected at my hairline. Behind my closed lids, something began to stir. A flicker. A smell. A sound. Blood. The image did not come as a clear picture. It came as impressions. The thick, metallic stench filling my nose. Warmth on my hands. Something wet soaking throug
Hellblades 90 - Dark Affairs Unit
Aylin’s POV The sterile lab lights hummed faintly above us, casting a cold blue sheen over the metal counters and buzzing machines. I sat beside Kenan, shoulders tight, eyes glued to the lab results glowing on the screen. My fingers tapped nervously against the desk, a habit I could not stop whe
Hellblades 84 - Chemical Lies
Mr. Mehmet’s POV The air in the stairwell grew colder with each step. The murmur of voices from the upper floors faded behind me, replaced by the sterile buzz of ventilation and the faint sound of dripping water. The basement smelled of disinfectant and something else. Something foul that clung t
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