Ali A Skywars の小説・ストーリー

Alistair’s voice cuts across the glass field. “Wren Duskbane. Draven. We need to talk about your children.” He’s standing on a D.C. tactical truck, megaphone in hand, clean suit, no zip-ties. Two hundred troops in black fan out behind him. Between us and them: twenty yards of lightning glass and five vessels who just watched their sister join the pack. Sky’s rain turns gold where it hits the ground. She steps to my left. “Brother,” she says, looking at the ridge.

“Let it out. Give the mutation what it wants so you can think clearly.” Alex came within seconds shuddering, spilling into his pants, the child kicking wildly in response. The orgasm cleared some of the fog. His mind sharpened. They left the safehouse through the emergency tunnel. Above ground, Lagos had become a warzone. Hybrids roamed the streets in packs, dragging screaming civilians into alleys. The alien ships hovered ominously, blue energy beams occasionally lancing down to “convert” entire blocks at once. Damian and Alex moved like shadows—staying low, using the chaos for cover. Their goal was the old Apex server farm on the outskirts—the one place where they might be able to send a c

Club Obsidian. Downtown Neo-Veridia. 11:00 PM. The bass dropped, shaking the floor-to-ceiling glass walls of the VIP skybox. Altair Hale sat on a black leather sofa, entirely alone. On the table in front of him sat a glass of sparkling water (untouched) and a holographic tablet (active). While the rest of the city’s elite gyrated to the music below, Altair was re-coding the firewall for the Asia-Pacific server.

Towards A Happy Ending … “If I didn’t know that Laggas is on our side, I would have thought that Laggas is working with the moon goddess to kill us!” Skye said as he, Hail and Sybb all dodged the incoming lightning, striking towards their direction.

Where the world was usually painted in shades of white and grey, today the sky ended abruptly, blotted out by colours of fur, in red roan and speckled grey and dark brown and midnight black, which looked stark in comparison to the ever-pale Winterpaw Warrior sky. “Fuck,” said Ares. “Yeah,” I agreed. “Fuck.” His arms tightened around me. “How long do you think we can last?” “A day at best.” I worried my bottom lip with my front teeth. “If that.” He dropped a kiss to the top of my head before pulling back and levelling his gaze at me. “We just need to hold out for long enough that Annia and Aliana can go to Greyhide, find the weapon, and bring it back here… Yeah. We don’t have a chance.”

So did they. The room exploded into motion—gunfire, the whine of drones booting. Lys dropped behind a console, returning fire in swift, measured bursts. A drone zipped over her head, spitting rounds, before Aria screamed in her ear. *Left!* She rolled, and the drone shredded the console where she’d been. “Rowan,” she barked, “kill their toys.” “I’m trying,” he said, ducked behind another terminal. “Their local net is—this is not friendly, Aria, you didn’t say it would be this hostile—”

"I think it's Arizona. Sky, we live in neighboring states. We can be friends if you don't mind. We can arrange a meeting if you visit L City, and vice versa." Instead of replying, Sky looked up at Alice. She doubted she could return to their house. As long as Alice hadn't made up with Edmund, she felt uneasy. Alice understanding the meaning of that sad look. Not wanting to worsen the mood, she faked a laugh. "Yes, of course you can arrange it. When you visit Flagstaff, contact HealingHills travel services. That's Sky's father's business." Louis' eyes immediately widened. "Sky's father owns a travel company? Wow, that's really cool. You're lucky, Sky. You can go on holiday and go on adventure

Isla announced loudly and I scoffed against my mate's lips who was now laughing. “ Your daughter is a full on character and I love her!” Lydia said to me with a chuckle and I smiled up at her. Just then my phone vibrated on my desk. Lydia looked at the screen before passing me the phone. “Fredrick, I hear you want to see me,” Alaric said over the phone, I could hear the amusement in his voice. “You should have thought about that before taking a pregnant Luna from her mate,” I said casually and tried not to laugh when he burst out laughing.

Kartika is also ready with Cakra standby on her, so is Herman who aims all of his fingers to the five. “Who are you?” Alfi asked firmly. “We are Sky Bandit.” The one stands before Alfi said. “We are going to take everything in this sky!” He added. “So you guys like factory smog and bird”s dropping eh?” Alfi asked calmly. “Of course not, you moron!” He exclaimed irritated. “Whatever, so you're their leader eh?” Alfi asked.