Arcane Deleted Scenes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

“You little Minx! That is not what I meant, but who am I to refuse the ladies’ request!” A low growl vibrated in his chest and throat, sending warm shivers all over my body. Slowly, his bite turned to warm and wet kisses up my neck. “Ehm” Someone clearing their throat awkwardly behind us made me laugh even more while Arcane mumbled profanities against my flustered skin before he reluctantly managed to tear away. Turn around and face what he just called the intruder. “I've told you before, brother; no, I am not sharing with you!”

It would be her and daddy together in paradise. So Arianna gave up. A cruel smile appeared on Macy's face when Arianna stopped struggling. The bitch was dead. The annoying bug would not fill Marcel's mind anymore. Once Marcel saw this, he would realize that she's right - Arianna is nothing but a poison, trying to corrupt his mind. [Author rolls eyes, as if Marcel's not corrupted already] Even when Arianna didn't show signs of life anymore, Macy didn't stop and asked the men to continue drowning her. There should be no chance for resurrection.

An encrypted backdoor was trying to override the feed. “Whoever it is,” he said, “they’re inside Velvet right now. Watching.” Isolde stepped forward. “Then tell them to watch this.” She slammed the ENTER key. The screen exploded in light. Footage surged: girls being escorted blindfolded, masked donors, signed ledgers. Vivienne’s face in a silent scream on stage. Dorian arguing with the board. Alaric’s private ritual. Wade’s final confession. All of it. Beamed.

Another voice, dripping with false sympathy: "They should have waited until the second trimester to announce. Everyone knows evil eyes are real. How could they be so ignorant of tradition?" My fingers twitched against the sheets. Paul’s hand found mine, his grip firm, grounding.I could see that he wasn't approving any of those comments that they were making.But the words kept coming. A man near the back scoffed. "This is what happens when you let a rogue become a Luna. She doesn’t even know how to walk properly." “Naturally, who is going to teach a rogue how to behave like a high class pack member.” A sharp inhale. A sting behind my eyes. I forced myself to breathe, to swallow the rising tid

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️ KAI of the Keepers) Chapter Forty four (44) Jasper use his palms to cover his ears from hurting from the screams of Ariana, she looked anxious and has these cocky look on her face, he looked at at face and smirks as he reads her minds instantly...... "You know, I never knew you are this naughty, how could you think of such dirty stuff" Jasper tap her forehead slightly

Arcane and her wife's house is not that big but Arcane is not there. "There's just something I need to know. Where is your wife Arcane now?" I asked his wife. I see that his eldest son is only small, it is very angry because he killed my son. "I've left Arcane for a long time, he's not here anymore, you have to collect the debt from him. My children and I have been silent here in this house." She told me while holding one of his children. I looked at him and frowned, where is Arcane now?

And standing directly behind her, his arc-rifle reloaded with a fresh, pressurized cylinder of total-deletion fluid, was Lord Garrett. ​The grey-haired Arbiter was bleeding from a dozen deep gashes across his face, his obsidian armor caked in ash, but his eyes carried the cold, bureaucratic finality of a man who would gladly erase the entire continent to protect the integrity of the High Council's ledger. ​"The manuscript is closed, Princess," Garrett's voice cut through the psychic static, transmitted straight up the silver wires of the broken alignment. "The southern copy is initializing. Step into the gold stamps and let the file dissolve."

"I was there when the High Elder finalized the purge. I watched Kael’s face when they deleted the last sector of the 'Aria' files. He didn't even flinch. It was like watching a man clear a virus from his hard drive. He looked... relieved." She waits for me to flinch. She waits for the tears I’m banned from shedding. I simply watch the way her pulse jumps in her neck. I focus on the temperature of the air between us. It’s dropping. "The Original Mistake was deleted so thoroughly that not even the dirt remembers her," Jessica sneers, dangling the hair clip in front of my face. "And you? You’re just a low-tier replacement for a ghost. You’re lucky Serena even lets you breathe the recycled air i

The screen version smiled faintly. “I was waiting.” Waiting. For what? “For her to survive the migration,” Lucas answered calmly, as if Ariana had spoken aloud. Her pulse slammed. “You knew?” she demanded. He finally looked at her—really looked at her. “I suspected.” Victor’s composure shattered completely now. “No. I deleted that branch. I wiped the anomaly.” The screen’s smile widened. “You attempted to.” Ariana’s stomach twisted. Branch. Anomaly. Deleted. “Explain,” she snapped.