Novel & Cerita Attack On Titan Ova No Regret

I wiped it and there was blood. I coughed and more blood came out. “I am not acting. I am just sick… I don’t have too much time left. That’s way I am coughing up blood. Tell Victoria. She can do whatever she wants! I don’t care.” The werewolves around me suddenly became silent. But Victoria’s friend had to keep going. “I know it. You are just pretending! You are playing the victim to get our sympathy! Guess what? In your dreams! You are too low to be the Luna Queen!”

Like I was already bought. Behind me, Uncle Greg lit a cigarette. His face looked relaxed, as if he had just finished a hard job and was proud of himself. He didn’t even glance at me. “Is this her?” one of the men asked. His voice was low and cold. Uncle Greg nodded. “Yeah. Human. Still a virgin. Should be perfect for what your Alpha wants.” The taller man stepped forward and looked me over. His stare made my skin crawl. “She looks weak.” Uncle Greg chuckled and blew out smoke. “She is. But she won’t make noise cause she listens. Won’t even fight back. You won’t have trouble with her. She’s been trained to obey.”

Evan regrets it but does not express it. He watches Maria leave and then turns to Bella, who is still holding the file, looking confused and hurt. "Didn't anyone tell you to knock on the door before entering?" Bella, who had been in another universe for a few moments, abruptly regains consciousness."S… sorry”, she stammered out, her voice barely above a whisper and could feel the sorrow. Evan looks at Bella with a mixture of disappointment and empathy and Regret.

And through our bond I felt the tension like ice crawling across the room. As they all noticed his experience; Conversations died immediately. Breaths held. And the temperature seemed to drop several degrees. “What did you just say?” Darrell asked in that low, controlled voice that made people's insides tremble — even mine. “ I dare you to repeat that again.” “I…I…” the supreme alpha stammered, eyes flicking to other supreme Alphas as if searching for rescue. His smile wilted. His hand began to shake. And regret painted his face; regret that he should not have said that.

And still… nothing. “I should’ve let you starve,” she muttered. But the lie tasted bitter. --- Flashbacks flickered behind her eyes— “Are the stars really that far?” “Farther than you can walk.” “Will I ever see them?” “I’ll bring you music to drown the screams.” She touched her stomach. Empty. Still. But her heart beat defiant. “Chains won’t keep me silent,” she whispered. --- In the war room, the new Alpha’s council erupted in shouts.

All I was left with was an empty bag and phone calls that would not go through. I could not help but wonder if he had never intended to go with me in the first place and was just putting on a show to appease me. I had thought he was taking the initiative to make amends, which was unprecedented for him. With this in mind, I suddenly felt something on my face. I raised my hand to wipe it and found my palm wet. Just then, the two girls next to me, watching a livestream, suddenly screamed. "Gosh, so sweet! Other people’s boyfriends are always the sweetest!"

No one showed pity for those three people. Stella had been watching this quietly. She took a few sips of tea, and a cold look flashed across her eyes. This happened in her past life too. However, it was before she got married, and Eric had been out of the country. Noel did not stand by her side but barged into the old mansion with the Taylors. Old Mr. Chilton's heart softened after listening to the Taylors crying. He berated Noel's parents. Even though Noel's parents apologized, they found a new reason to kick out the Taylors not long after they returned home.

"Aurora! I told Damian I wanted to apologize, and I can't believe he brought you here. I know I was wrong that day. Will you forgive me?" I looked at Damian, but he just kept flipping through the auction catalog in silence. So that was the real reason for this trip. So Clara could apologize. The whole “clearing my head” excuse had just been a cover. I felt empty inside, as if something inside me had been hollowed out, but I didn't even have any tears left to cry. Clara reached for my hand, her eyes full of regret. "I really didn't mean to hurt you. I was just so excited. After being away so long, it's nice seeing everyone again, and I can't help but feel happy about it."

“We had drinks. Talked. Laughed. It was just like old times.” Leslie felt something cold settle in her chest. “I don’t care.” “Don’t you?” Victoria tilted her head. “Because he seemed pretty relieved that you were gone. Said it was easier to enjoy himself without having to babysit his embarrassing wife.” The words hit Leslie like a slap. “He didn’t say that,” Leslie said, but her voice was weak. “Didn’t he?” Victoria pulled out her phone and scrolled through something. “I mean, I don’t have it recorded or anything. But I distinctly remember him saying you were a mistake. That marrying you was the biggest regret of his life.”

"Listen, I am your mate, and mates choose each other no matter what." I took my hands from him, then took a step backwards to raise my hand between us. "Stop, just stop it. You broke the mate bond, and whatever is broken cannot be fixed without leaving a crack behind. This is the crack I have to deal with." "So, the crack is to want to keep two alphas for yourself?" "No, the crack is that you, my alpha, owe me a regret. Right now, I am not seeing you regretting as you should, rather, you're turning back to be evil."