Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed Novels & Stories

YOU HOLD NO POWER OVER ME ANYMORE SELENE I HAVE MOVED ON TO GREATER THINGS "" Is this really coming from my body? this voice and energy is resonating from me {{ Raymus you fool! there is no being out there more powerful than me and for your foolishness you shall be obliterated from existance }} "" IMPOSSIBLE! I AM AN IMMORTAL SOUL I CAN NOT DIE ""

"If you upload 'Authentic Memory' into a 'Consensus Cycle,' you’ll trigger a Total Personality Collapse for everyone on the Ark!" "Then they'll wake up," Leo roared. "They'll wake up in the dark, and they'll be cold, and they'll be scared—but they'll be Real!" Leo grabbed Meilin’s hand. He wasn't the "Billionaire" anymore. He was the "Unwanted" part of the machine that was finally refusing to grind. He channeled the 148 chapters of their history—the kisses in the rain, the blood in the vaults, the silver dress, and the London mud—and he Inverted the Signal.

A cold determination flashed across her eyes. “And not as a worthless Luna this time.” She clenched her fist. “I want to return as the most powerful Alpha myself.” “Undefeated.” “Feared by everyone.” “And I want to build my own powerful dynasty pack.” The app fell silent and for several seconds, nothing happened. Then the voice returned. “Ria…” “I am just an AI.” “And as an AI, I will grant and do anything you order me to do.” A brief pause followed. Then the voice came again..

The entire city had descended into what felt like hell on earth. System: [World Self-Destruction Countdown: 9 hours, 58 minutes, 2 seconds.] [World collapse is accelerating! Spatial instability is increasing! The Host is advised to speed up the sacrifice process!] Dean gritted his teeth as unbearable pain spread through his body. The loss of his life force was accelerating rapidly. “Sophia, don’t be afraid. I’m here. Very soon, you’ll wake up again.” [Vitality sacrifice in progress! Host’s vitality lost: 80%! Pain level: Maximum!]

Elara's steps slowed without her permission. She knew who he was. Everyone in the kingdom knew who he was. Lord Kael Draven. The Black Villain. The man they said had burned three villages to ash without blinking. The man they said could not be killed, though no one could explain why. Guards spoke of him in low voices. Children were warned never to look him in the eye. And above his head, glowing faintly through the rain, was a number. 0 DAYS. Elara stopped walking entirely.

His face filled with confusion, knowing I might ask something. 'Please, Alpha Tate, I might freeze to death one of these nights. Just one blanket or warmer clothes is all I ask of you,' I beg, swallowing my pride and not being afraid to go against the status quo. Alpha Tate is twenty-two without a mate. He was handsome and very good-looking. He has light brown hair and penetrating brown eyes. His body is physically strong, with enormous muscles around his body that can make every girl drool. He is a powerful, 6-foot-tall man. But even with a bright-looking face, in reality, he was a monster. He was handsome outside but rotten inside.

What the hell is wrong with him? ~~~

Zane walked towards Aiden and looked straight into his eyes. “Why my mate is inclined towards you,” Zane asked in a serious tone. “Alpha, she is my Luna and I respect her,” Aiden said bowing her head down. Zane smirked and turned around and looked at Elena. “He is my loyal beta and he will not help you in escaping my wrath,” Zane said with a victorious smile on his lips. Elena raised her head and looked at Aiden with vulnerability.

“I appreciate the confidence but there is nothing I can do this time.” My heart sinks at his response. If he can’t and doctors can’t, then who can? “There must be something, anything,” I can’t hide my desperation and stupid Titan won’t stop whining. “We can pray for our souls.” “Besides that!” I snap. I wish they could all stop with the crap. “Her human form was strong-willed and resilient. It was suppressing the burning inferno inside her but…” Rufus hesitates. “She has given up and it’s taking over.” I complete his sentence.

He didn't sound his normal self, his voice was like that of a defeated man, Madam Pudges thought. “Yes my king, I know who you are." She gave an answer to his question. “And who am I?" “You are my king, the king of Grenalia and the only true king and ruler of the human race. The savior of men from the hands of the crawl breasts that walks the earth in the form of wolves and the one who watches and protects his people just as a mother hawk watches over her youngs from up in the sky.." She replied, dishing out praises to him in the process to uplift his spirit.