Artemis Fowl: The Last Guardian นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Another coincidence. The clan leaders ended up choosing to view the evidence with Robert and me. One of the things we discovered was that the last person to access the cave where we found Jean and Lucian’s entire life was their oldest daughter, Lillith. The cave had been her parents’ meeting spot, and in their later years, it had become their private living space. Lillith’s last act on their behalf had been to bury her parents in that cave. Robert and I have decided to preserve the place as it is, after making copies of the journals. Robert negotiated a solid alliance plan that had other clans coming forward, as well. I have been nominated as the single point of contact. Robert and the other

The Wellspring's power was weakening, its hold on the guardian slipping. With a final surge of desperation, Evie focused all her remaining energy, weaving the forgotten ritual into a desperate plea. She wasn't offering her own life force, but the Wellspring's – a gamble that could either empower the guardian or turn it against its master, the awakening darkness. The cavern pulsed with blue light. The guardian convulsed one last time, a deafening roar escaping its throat. Then, in a blink of an eye, the light vanished. The guardian stood frozen, its red eyes gleaming with confusion.

“Stay safe.” Alan Fowl shook his hand. “Keep me updated.” Artemis nodded at them all, then turned to Alexander one last time. “Take care of them while I’m gone.” Alexander smirked. “I always do.” With one last glance at Allie—who stood near Klarisse, her arms wrapped around herself—Artemis climbed into the black SUV waiting for him. The driver pulled away, and the estate slowly disappeared in the rearview mirror. He clenched his fists.

I took the tablet from the nightstand and dove into the latest episode of my favorite series. Walter was glued to his phone, fingers flying as he texted away, probably chatting with someone. Out of nowhere, a message alert flashed on the tablet. Curious, I tapped it. Oops. It seemed Walter's messenger was still logged in. [Walter, you're the best at picking out treats. It's been ages since I've had pastries this good.] [The place was packed. You really went out of your way.] Walter shot me a quick look, still typing like a man on a mission.

Coral blurts out and Asher immediately turns his gaze to me. “You have mates?" “No!" I object, thinking of a thousand ways to strangle my best friend and hide the evidence of murder. “Kaeren and his brothers claim I'm their mate, but their guardian, professor Holden says otherwise.” “To think you hate them, especially Kaeren. Talk of plot twist," Asher says with a smirk. “Besides, if they are your mates, they can assist you with your training. The moon goddess couldn't have been dumb to grant you three mates."

The Grand Courtyard of Alpha Academy had transformed from a chaotic survival zone into something far more chilling. The afternoon sun cast long, amber shadows across the cobblestones, but no one was celebrating. A massive, double-sided digital projection floated above the stone stage, glowing in high-contrast neon silver. It displayed the final leaderboard of the Freshman Survival Trial. But it wasn't just a scoreboard. It was an executioner’s block. "Ranks fifty-one through one hundred," Professor Hawthorne’s voice boomed across the silent courtyard, completely devoid of warmth. "Your journey at Alpha Academy ends today. You have thirty minutes to pack your belongings and exit the main gate

After the call ended, they said, “We respectfully invite you to return, Mr. Rivers.” At that moment, the higher-ups of HQ and all the family heads in Metropolis joined in to request the guardian to return! In the hospital, Stephen lay on his bed. His body was completely paralyzed, and all he could do was stare at the empty ceiling above. Tears slid from the corners of his eyes. In a daze, he glanced out the window and saw a plane slowly passing by the blue sky outside. Under a bridge, a filthy and disheveled Simon fished a plastic bottle out of the river and calculated how much it was worth.

“Yes, please don’t stop now — this is such a grand finale.” My chest still burned, but Pelin’s arms were locked around me. “You’re not going anywhere,” she said shakily. “Not without me.” I coughed sand and forced myself upright, our fingers still tightly linked. Artemis watched us with narrowed eyes. “You don’t even follow my rules anymore,” she said coldly. “How interesting.” Pelin hauled me to my feet. “Move,” she said under her breath. We stood shoulder to shoulder and raised our Hellblades.

I looked at the artifact and saw the line around its weird neck. "No!" Gerald shouted as I twisted it. A bright flash of light filled the warehouse, momentarily blinding everyone. The artifact's energy surged once more, and it engulfed the guardians in a cascade of power. The guardians roared, their forms fading away with the light. One by one, wolves struck down the guardians and they disappeared in a burst of light. "We did it," Kris murmured, his voice filled with a mixture of relief and awe. I nodded wordlessly, emotions swirling within me— exhaustion, triumph, and disbelief. I crumbled to my knees and my father Harold rushed towards me.

he asked hesitantly. Well, our job here was done. We had killed all the demons, and we destroyed the drugs that caused my memory loss. Though I was curious, I could wait a few hours to hear him out. Waiting until we were home, and it was just the two of us would be the best. So, I gave him a slight nod, and he heaved a sigh of relief. “And that’s the cue for me to leave. See you soon,” Artemis said. She gave a slight wave and disappeared.