Acotar Novels & Stories

Carefully casual, but presentable. “Can I help you with anything, Alpha?” I ask softly. He whirls around from where he was unbuttoning the top of his shirt. Sun kissed skin upon his chest shows more and more before he pauses his movements. I know he’s from the Passion Pack, which lies right on the coast. I can imagine him lounging upon perfect golden beaches framing foaming aqua water. “Oh, you’re the girl who greeted us, right?” he questions, that quirk of a smile making me uneasy. “And the one who spilt Noah’s drink on his lap.”

The wife provided knowledge to her husband. “The fat man is too lazy to argue with his wife. Take a sip of black tea, soothe the stomach before eating. The gentle, faint herbal scent soothes the frustration in his heart. The fat man thought to himself; “selling this kind of black tea in the city, making a lot of money.”

he announced as he stepped out of the headquarters' CONTROL ROOM B. C O N T R O L R O O M A. AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY. Control Room A is the most private part of the facility where only Ezecarl Zlatan is authorized to enter. Zlatan's hair and sputum were the only keys to enter. The security of the room is so strict because it contains all the secret formulas used in the experiment. There are the tools they had when they made their first-time machine. The blueprint for the resurrection machine is also there. There are many juvenile drugs and various poisons as well as a lot of machinery and liquids that you would think impossible.

𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 _Ujuritaellianna √√√

Malcolm said after a while and Jules gritted his teeth. “We just signed a deal Mr Hart, let’s not turn into enemies already “ he hissed angrily. Malcolm scoffed, “ you are already an enemy” saying that he grabbed her hand and made to go but he halted him. “ Do you want to anger me?” Jules yelled. “The third clause on the contract states that you will pay a compensation fee of seven billion dollars if you try to back out” and like that he walked out of the room with aurora behind him.

“It doesn’t matter.” I blink, caught off guard by his calm tone. “What do you mean, ‘it doesn’t matter’? We’re still missing crucial information.” Arkyn crosses his arms, a grim smile tugging at his lips. “Creed’s sending his witch, Nova. She’s already on her way. She’s dealt with this coven before and has some information that’s going to work in our favor.”

He says and I wince as I remember the gift she left for us in that safe in that factory. “She will be fine, trust us. We have been training with her for the longest. She can take him. I bet you a thousand dollars she takes him down before the end of the third round.” Tati says confidently and I watch as the Irish Kings all place their bets and so do the Mountains and Andros. I groan. “Fine, I bet you ten thousand. She takes him down in the second round.” I say and they look at me with their mouths open. “Deal. Get ready to pay up, Matteo. Your little tesoro is a fucking beast with a blade,” Tati says, smirking, and we all wait for Cass to return.

It looks like an expensive lip balm tube. "If we want to avoid inducing panic and buy ourselves time before they realize they’re being hunted, the first few hits need to look like an act of God," Tariq explains. He taps the cylinder against the table. "I cooked this up yesterday. It is a transdermal compound. An aconite derivative suspended in a highly volatile synthetic solvent." He looks around the circle, his eyes bright. We all just stare at him. I’m not science smart. "Right, sorry. Non-nerd translation," Tariq says, waving a hand.

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Very nice. I went back to grab my suya and I handed the aboki a one thousand naira note. Then I collected my change and sat on a bench. I sipped from the yoghurt and took another piece of meat. Very spicy. Too spicy. I gulped from my yoghurt and took a deep breath. “Anna” a familiar voice mentioned, the voice seemed very familiar. In front of me was Romeo?! I was shocked, despite what I did that day? He was talking to me.