Alternate Start Oblivion Novels & Stories

He rolled up his sleeves. He stepped up to the Player 2 controls. He looked at Nova. The neon light reflected in his grey eyes, making them shine. "I never lose," Altair said softly. Nova grinned. She cracked her knuckles. "There's a first time for everything. Try to keep up." She hit the START button. The game began. And so did the war.

I said causing both of them to just look at me, this time not with shocked faces but with a pitying one. "Don't give me those looks, it's already stressful enough for me" I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. Why did I end up in such a crazy situation? "Well…that was…quite surprising and unexpected" Caleb said, he sighed and got back into the character again. "Please take slow breath and calm your mind now. Mr Holmes, we're going to begin our therapy right now, low sex drive therapy, day 366. Mr Holmes Can you describe to me exactly what happened until you got turned on?" Asked Caleb after pressing a button of his audio recorder pen, he held it closer to the man. I slowly shut my

“At the time, I was too cold and too full of myself. Now, I realize you’re the one who’s truly worth cherishing.” I looked at him coldly, saying nothing. He sighed, seeming a little lost, and continued, “I’ve taken care of everything from the past. Claire isn’t a problem anymore. I hope… you’ll give me a chance to start over.” I raised an eyebrow slightly, my tone indifferent as I asked, “Start over?” “Yes.” He nodded eagerly.

Finish Minnie, smirking. "But nice try though," Johan smirked. "Good job," says a voice that clearly is from a voice changer. We all look back to the television, the screen is now purple. "You may enter, liberos meos." I smile proudly, watching the wall behind the desk slowly opens to a tunnel. Still smiling, I enter the tunnel behind Kelly and Britt. I was so proud of myself after taking down Hade, that I didn't notice Scout was tense ever since La Reu spoke.

Abaddon was fun. He made me forget who I was. There was no pain weighing me down. Death was our favorite game. His deep-set silver empty eyes, long black hair, and a body built like a god; with a huge cock, that really helped. It made me forget a lot of things when we weren’t killing. For the first time in a long time I was free from all the responsibilities forced on me; free from the rules, obligations and my constant companion heartbreak. Ornias who I also recruited joined us ninety percent of the time. When she was around me I forced her to shift into Michael. For a time I had a Michael back, she had a lot of his mannerisms down. He trained her after all. She knew warrior Michael. She di

the other added, “we find out if Obsidian_13 is simply talented… or something far more dangerous.” The countdown appeared. 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… The game began.

there was nothing that could shock them at this point. “I just got off the call with John. He says Ms. Hemsworth’s friends have also disappeared and is also stuck like me he can’t locate them” Before Silas could say anything, something caught his eyes. It was the sticky note that Nicole left on the fridge door. He pulled it off from the fridge the read it. It was written in capital letters it was a s if she was making sure that whoever reads it sees what’s written clearly. ‘NOW THE FIGHT BEGINS MAY THE BEST BITCH WIN’

They were turning the color of the void itself. "The Seventh wants a body?" Elena hissed as she stepped toward the possessed Mina. "Then let’s see if it can handle a soul that has already been to the End." A black-hole resonance began to form around Elena, sucking the green light out of the air. But as the Seventh recoiled, a new signal appeared on every screen left in the world. "THE EIGHTH HAS AWAKENED. INITIATE PROTOCOL: OBLIVION."

What little remained had been given to his mother. Our household expenses had almost entirely been supported by my income. Even the apartment I was in had been assigned to me by the university after I became a teaching assistant. I took out the small wad of cash, tucked it into my pocket and went to bed, satisfied. "From today onward, Baron, whoever you choose to play the savior for has nothing to do with me,' I thought. The next morning, Baron finally returned with dark circles under his eyes. "What you said last night was too harsh. Michelle cried the whole night. No matter what I said, she refused to stay at my place. Come with me later and apologize to her.

Remind me how our forbidden beginning created this strong next generation. We made love with tender passion. Every touch full of gratitude. Every kiss a reminder of the journey. I came first trembling in his arms. He followed holding me close and whispering how our love had given them the strength to face the shadows. The next morning Hope received a direct message. The shadow invited her to meet alone. They promised answers about her true place in the bloodline. Hope looked at us with determination. I think I should go she said. But I will not go alone. We do this together. As a family.