Act Of Oblivion Novels & Stories

I unwillingly uttered. I don't know, but my body was moving on its own. I unconsciously got my phone and dialed my friend's numbers without my consent. I tried returning the phone, but I can't! I can't move my body. I can't even shout. "I will save Priam!!" I've managed to utter a sentence. But.. who is Priam? I think I've heard that name before... My head spun. I can only see a thing in a dark and empty vision of mine —my mom. She strangely stood in her position. She kneeled and touched a man's head. No, the blind man's head!

He happily pointed my dad but he was just sitting there, staring at the books on top of the table. "I haven't said goodbye," I found myself mumbling those words, but I already made up my mind not to. --because in order to succeed, I must be ready to sacrifice that impudent moment. "Oblivion, we can be able to forcibly erase his memories that resided on a specific time but the stronger the soul is, regardless of the time, it will also forcibly come back, most especially in a saddening situation," Shaun explained. "You two aren't sure about this, aren't you?" He confusingly asked again after hearing no comment from us. Well, what can I even say?

I also told him who was the one who feed me lies, he took my phone, made a call and he fired him. "I love you, Stefan." I said before placing a soft kiss on his lips. "I've missed your lips so much." "So did I, baby girl." He pecked my lips. "So, I have two news. The first is the band of skulls mask are dead, there was a massive fire in the outskirts of the city and that's where they were hiding. I'm guessing your ex was involved with them. Too much coincidence that all of them were hiding there." I told him.

What is wrong with me? I glance over and notice Blaze has written Not fuck buddies. “This semester we are going to focus on what people think, how they think, and why they think. There’s nothing off limits in this class, including speech. We want to understand why words have meaning and power, so we will let that shit fly. This will include taboo words associated with sex and anatomy. We do this to understand our world and to make it better, not to belittle or put anyone down. If this bothers you, feel free to leave now. I have special permission to allow anyone to drop the class without explanation this week. But, if you stick it out past Friday’s lecture, you are locked in, and I expect ev

THE DISCOVERY Time flew so fast,but to Ruth it was stagnant.She was under house arrest for two months,she didn't have a glimpse of what the outside world looks like,the party she found absurd was having to see what's going on in the internet because of her cell phone Rita took against her will. Her physical appearance began to increase rapidly, Rita noticed all of this and unfortunate thoughts began to course through her,she wouldn't even imagine what she was thinking to come to reality,so she died off the matters and moved on.

They stood before the Obsidian Heart, its malevolent energy pulsing ominously. The Obsidian Heart pulsed with a sinister energy, a malevolent energy that was both terrifying and alluring. It was the source of the Obsidian Circle’s power. Lyra knew that destroying it was a high-stakes gamble. The heart’s connection to the entire fortress was immense. Severing the connection could lead to a catastrophic release of dark energy, capable of decimating Silvermoon and everything beyond. But the alternative – a prolonged battle against a regrouped Obsidian Circle – was equally catastrophic. Lyra had to take the risk.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I looked out the window. The stars were gone. Clouds again. Like the night wanted to keep its secrets longer. And I realized something terrifying. We’d been playing someone else’s game all along. While Damien and I fought each other. While I crowned myself with fire and vengeance. While he rallied the people and painted me the villain. **Someone else had been moving the pieces.** Not for control. But for *obliteration*. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I straightened from the desk. The blood on the maid’s hands.

The Aurora Borealis, usually a curtain of ghostly green, had twisted into a bruising purple cyclone, its eye fixed directly on the altar where Cain held Olivia Sterling over the abyss. Jack froze. His boots were locked to the obsidian tiles, his black coat whipping violently around him. His right arm—the Obsidian Limb—pulsed with a dull, necrotic ache. It hungered to destroy, to rot, to end things, but Jack forced it down. He couldn't use Entropy on Cain. Not while Cain was holding his daughter. One slip, one stray tendril of that void energy, and Olivia wouldn't just die; she would cease to have ever existed, erased from the timeline like dust wiped from a table.

“She does not deserve your mercy!” “…mother…” “Oblivion?” Olivia scoffed and let out a haughty laugh. “You don’t have the power, little girl!” Adolph wasn’t sure what it was, but he felt the air shake. He turned and looked at Nimue. The glow in her eyes had turned dark like obsidian. His sword lifted from the ground and out of its sheathe. The blade glowed bright blue and grew brighter as it aimed at Olivia. In a flash, it shot through the air, tearing through Olivia’s arm like paper.

"You believe strength changes the future." "We believe compassion does." The battlefield fell silent. Even the Void creatures stopped moving. Erevan looked at us for a long time. Then... Very slowly... He smiled. Not with mockery. Not with contempt. But with genuine sadness. "Those were Solarius's final words as well." Before anyone could answer, the enormous Eye beyond reality pulsed violently. Black chains erupted from the heavens. They wrapped around Erevan's body. His smile vanished instantly. The Blade of Oblivion trembled in his grasp.