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But as I pushed open the heavy doors, every single one of those thoughts disintegrated. He was already inside. Aklan stood in the centre of the hall, shirtless, wrapping white gauze around his hands, pulling the cloth with that precise, controlled aggression only he seemed capable of. The overhead lights carved every line of muscle into brutal relief: shoulders broad enough to carry armies, abs cut like they’d been chiselled by a war god, sweat already tracing silver paths down his skin. He lifted a water bottle to his lips, his head titled back. I watched his throat work as he drank, a bead of sweat sliding down his neck in a way that made my entire body tighten painfully.

“It’s time for us to have a good ‘talk,’ Ms. Darling.” Jessa slowly turned her head around. Her eyes were glazed with pain. “Yes, it’s time for us to talk.” There was a great crash as a black, armored vehicle mowed down the factory’s heavy steel door. Steel twisted. Dust billowed. Backlit by the blinding headlights of the armored vehicle, Adam stood in a black coat and led a team of elite soldiers. “Sorry I’m late, Jessa.” Adam went over to Jessa and covered her with his coat.

“Time for you to turn that Fed pawn into a Hegemony queen.” “Aye sir,” replied Rear Admiral Nehara. Enemy flak bounced off the Blade of Damocles’ armor as it maneuvered into optimal attack range. It swerved closer towards the swarm of slowly-disintegrating Federation ships from above, and angled its weapons towards its target with decisive precision.

"Dimitri Adams you will pay Delilah Ekalot a compensation of 3 trillion dollars for defamation of character and a few fines for illegal filming of tapes without consent and will likely undergo trial prior to the evidence provided, the trial has been brought to a close." Soon everyone gets up, Delilah was relieved while Dimitri dug his fingers through his hair. "Look at him, idiot he thought he could get the best of you." Fiona hissed but Delilah wasn't paying attention to Dimitri her eyes land on Malfred who also cast eyes on her. A smirk appears on Malfred face as he exits the courtroom. "I think we have other enemies that are a bigger threat." Delilah says. She didn't realize when Theodore

March grabbed my upper arm and hauled me out of my seat. I tried to hide the pain that shot through my arm, but a soft groan escaped me. I felt my feet briefly leave the ground as he pulled me toward the door. The humid breeze outside sucked the unsteady breath from my lungs. Marcus let go of my arm and I stumbled against the outside railing leading up to the door. “Who is the Marine,” he spat. I straightened, but didn’t have a chance to answer when Marcus tumbled forward over the railing, landing on the gravel. Madden stood at the door. “Get in your vehicle, we’re leaving.”

"Your grandmother is one of the owners of the agency La Arma, but no one in her family knew then." "La Arma? What is that?" He breathed deeply again. "I will tell you about that, but La Arma is now also under your name." "What is it?" He ruffled my hair a little. "For now, don't worry about it. Your daddy is in charge of La Arma in the meantime." "But Gianna, she knows about La Arma. "Yes. Those two are also close, but in front of Merceditas, no. They have to hide it. I don't know what the reason is between the two of them, but when the three of us are together, they always bully me."

she replied, her fingers locking tightly through his. Joshua lunged forward, trying to block the hatch with his heavy blade, but they didn't fight him. Natalia and Dmitry moved in perfect, synchronized tandem. As Natalia parried his vertical strike with both her short-swords, the sheer pressure forcing her knees to buckle, Dmitry threw his full weight into a low spear-tackle, slamming his shoulder directly into Joshua’s fractured knee guard. The armored Admiral went down, his mechanical blade spinning across the deck and plunging into the dark waters of the harbor.

The lighthouse shook violently. Broken glass covered the wooden floor. Smoke drifted through the air. Outside... More than a dozen armored vehicles surrounded the cliffs. Heavily armed soldiers quickly established firing positions. The sea crashed against the rocks below. There was nowhere to run. --- Another explosion rocked the lighthouse. The old wooden beams groaned. Luca looked through a shattered window. "...That's not a private army." "They're professionals." Adrian narrowed his eyes. "Former special forces."

He was shirtless. He sped toward Elder Xan, who was busy sinking his fangs into the neck of the trumpet player he had overpowered. Adrian grabbed Xan and slammed him against the wall with brutal force. The wall cracked on impact. Xan crumpled to the ground, unconscious, as Adrian released him. “In my office in twenty minutes,” Adrian said as he walked past me and headed for the exit. Medics came running toward the wounded. I helped support the injured men, but they couldn’t save the trumpet player. He passed away a few minutes after they arrived.

' Teresa wouldn't run away maybe she's trying to find a way to defeat this Daemon too. “ I will go first. When I want you to attack at the same time, I will give you a signal. I will whistle and once you hear it attack at the same time by using your most powerful attack,” Amaria explained. Dove and Elex nodded and said, “ Alright, let's do this, ” Amaria jumped out of their hiding place and ran past the Daemon boar, screaming, “ Come get me if you can! ” The Daemon boar growled aggressively and chased after her.