A Way Back Mga Nobela at Kwento

The countdown echoed through the arena like a heartbeat amplified a thousand times. Every screen glowed red. Every breath was held. Syntax’s avatar moved. Against all expectations, it surged back to life, systems stabilising just enough, legs locking, balance snapping into place. A roar tore from the crowd as he launched forward, rage-fuelled, and reckless, chasing the shadow already sprinting toward the finish line. “HE’S BACK UP—!” “THIS ISN’T OVER—!” Obsidian_13 didn’t look back.

Coming back home. To be continued...

The way it was always going to be. Forward.

I'm back to complete this one. So enjoy.

I whispered back. *******

I wouldn't have it another way than this. ~~~

I thought and drove back to home. ************************************ How is it ?

After having stated on the road for some time, there was finally an opening and there was actually the way for Becky to pass with her car and go back to the house at that particular point in time. It wad actually a miracle because, they all were not even thinking that, the road was actually going to be clear any moment from that time as they were going to be able to go back to the house at that particular point in time. As instantly, she started taking the direction that was leading to Azariah's house.

the Handler signed. Markous smiled and accepted the waystick gladly, signing back, "Thank you." With the enhanced waystick in his possession, Markous felt a newfound sense of confidence as they set out on their quest. The vibrant pink light illuminated the waystick, symbolizing the hope and determination that now burned brightly in Markous's heart. He knew that, with Aziza's encouragement and this exceptional tool, they were better equipped to navigate the mysteries that lay ahead and bring their companions safely back to the fold.

If I hadn't stopped Manav, maybe the little child would have been injured. "I remember this incident. The little boy was injured because he was hit by a car; today it was the same. The incident almost happened again. That little boy and his clothes were the same. Is it true that I went back to the past? Did God really give me a second chance?" I kept thinking about everything that was happening, and there was one thing I could do: go to the hospital and have my womb checked. "Let's go to the hospital first," I said to Manav.