A Risk On Forever Novels & Stories

Now, it would be rebuilt on truth. And the legacy would live on—forevermore.

Can't you guys just keep quiet for once Melissa who as been mute" spoke up, See Melissa but Melissa cut her off,. It's not yet Time, then which time Luna asked. We need someone help Melissa said shaking her head, which person? Jasmine asked raising her eyebrows, Jasper Melissa said dropping the bomb" as they all stare at each other Jasper Jasmine and Luna asked at the same time. You mean the new guy Luna asked again" yes the new guy Melissa replied with smirk plaster on her face" how are you going to do it Jasmine asked raising her eyebrows" that's not a problem" I will use my tactics Melissa chrip winking at Luna. And then smile happily.

The tunnels connect to the other 2 packs so I'm positive they might be full of pack members. As the rogues find the hidden door, I decide to move everyone to the old plantation to the south of us for now and mind linked everyone to head south towards the old plantation. The pack purchased the plantation almost 50 years ago when the owner died and had no children to to pass it down to. It has since been remodeled and fully stocked so we could shift the pack there if something bad happened. The land the plantation sits on also has protection spells all over the property curtesy of our alliance with the local witches. They prevent us from being seen or heard from the outside world and prevents

Fighting blind is the recipe of defeat and I don’t want to take that risk. “…Silence..calm down the three of you…all of you listen…right now we are in the spot..any moves that we made have risk…if we pulled out our agent..then the countless lives will just die, and then we have to fight a horde of demons and beast that we don’t know how many and how strong..if we set the radio towers, we either made it..or perhaps our men will died in the process..and so is the many of the innocent lives…either way…the result is…Aeternum will be put in danger….”.

Because she felt it too. That subtle and unresolved tension. The voice spoke again. “Coexistence… introduces instability.” Zara rolled her eyes. “Everything introduces instability to you.” But the voice continued. “Instability increases unpredictability.” I frowned. “Define risk.” A pause, then... “Uncontrolled divergence.” The words settled heavy because we had focused on balance. But balance is fragile and Melissa’s voice was quiet. “How much risk?” The silence was longer this time then... “Unknown.” That was worse than any defined threat.

“And that’s bad?” “Yes,” I snap. “Because now it’s bigger. Stronger. More connected. If it collapses, it’ll take more with it this time.” That shuts him up. Because he gets it. Because there’s no easy option here. Keep it— And risk it spreading. Destroy it— And guarantee something worse. The figures shift slightly. Not closer. But more alert. “You destabilize termination,” the leading one says. “That’s the point,” I shoot back. “Destabilization introduces risk.”