บททั้งหมดของ RISING FROM THE ASHES : บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Liya opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say anything, Whizz raised a finger to her lips, silencing her. In one swift motion, Whizz closed the distance between herself and Liya, capturing her lips in a surprising kiss. Liya's eyes widened in astonishment, her heart skipping a beat at the unexpected gesture.Whizz pulled away, her eyes dancing mischievously as she spoke. "We're gonna share a secret together," she said playfully, her tone lighthearted.Liya's mind whirled with a mix of emotions. Surprise, confusion, and a hint of embarrassment colored her features. She exchanged a quick glance with Samuel, whose expression mirrored her surprise. The sudden turn of events left them both momentarily speechless, their emotions written across their faces. As Liya processed what had just happened, her eyes flickered back to Whizz. Her lips parted as she searched for words, her thoughts a jumble. The playful expression on Whizz's face and the shared secret hung in t

The car sped down the road, the tension inside palpable. Samuel's grip on the steering wheel was tight, his eyes scanning the road ahead. The guild members exchanged quick glances, the weight of the impending confrontation heavy in the air. "Remember, our priority is to apprehend Greyson," Samuel's voice rang out, his words authoritative. "We need to get information from him. But be prepared for a fight. We can't afford any slip-ups." One of the guild members spoke up, her voice resolute. "We've got your back, Samuel. We'll do whatever it takes to bring Greyson down." Samuel's lips formed a determined line. "Good. But remember, follow my lead. We need to work together seamlessly." The car sped onward, the guild members focused on the mission ahead. The tension was palpable, but their determination was unwavering. As they neared the docks, Samuel's gaze grew more intense. "This is it," he declared, his voice low but resolute. "Stay alert and stay toget

The room was bathed in the soft glow of the screen, tension and evidence filling the air. Jota's fingers danced across the touchscreen, zooming in on a specific location marked on the map. "This is where we believe Greyson's headquarters are," he said, his voice steady. Samuel's gaze was locked on the screen, his expression serious. "We need to be strategic about this," he added, his tone echoing Jota's confidence. The guild members stood around the table, their faces reflecting a mix of readiness and resolve. They were a team, united by a common purpose – to bring an end to Greyson's criminal activities and restore peace to their city. Jota's fingers tapped on the screen, bringing up additional information about the location. "We've been gathering intel," he explained, his voice filled with confidence. "We know their routines, their security measures." One of the guild members spoke up, their voice determined. "We can't afford any mistakes. W

Jota's grip on the machine gun was unyielding as he faced Greyson. "It's over, Greyson," he said, his voice firm. Greyson's laughter echoed through the room. "You think you can stop me?" he sneered. The guild members' guns remained trained on Greyson and his henchmen, their readiness evident. Samuel's voice cut through the tension. "This ends now," he declared, his words carrying the weight of their determination. The standoff was intense, the room charged with a palpable energy. The guild members' eyes were locked on Greyson, their fingers hovering over the triggers of their guns. Greyson's gaze met Jota's, a challenge in his eyes. "You'll have to go through me," he taunted.With unwavering resolve, Jota's voice rang out. "We will." V A sudden movement above cast a dark shadow over Samuel, Jota, and the guild members. Before they could react, a strong net descended, ensnaring them all in its grip. The room was filled with shouts of surprise and str

Jota's patience had reached its breaking point. His frustration boiled over, and he demanded answers from Greyson once more. "Who is the politician?" he growled, his voice laced with anger.Greyson's refusal was met with Jota's own resolve. The tension in the room was palpable as their gazes locked in a battle of wills.Liya's eyes widened, a gasp escaping her lips as she witnessed the sudden escalation. Her shock was evident as she watched Jota take action without hesitation.In an instant, the gunshot echoed through the room. Time seemed to slow as Jota's finger squeezed the trigger, and Greyson's body jolted from the impact.Greyson's eyes widened in shock, his body falling backward. His breath hitched as the pain radiated from his forehead. His gaze was filled with disbelief, a mixture of surprise and resignation.The room was frozen, the aftermath of the gunshot hanging heavily in the air. Jota's expression was a mixture of regret and determination, his actions fueled by a desire