Novel & Cerita Author Pov

“I’m dog tired tonight and want to get my poke in soon.” “You don’t have to poke just because it’s your turn to poke,” one of the other card players said. “If I don’t, I’ll have to wait another two weeks. My balls will explode before then,” the complainer said. “You can always go into town,” said another card player. “Why should I pay for a poke when the boss is willing to provide it for free?” the complainer asked. “Besides, I’m afraid of diseases with those town whores. Boss makes sure they’re clean. It’s safer.”

There had been a cute little redhead in his last year of high school and she’d had every guy weak at the knees and uncomfortable in a certain part of their anatomy for an hour after she’d looked their way. Shawna Adams, that was her name, and she was all curves in all the right places and eyes that promised paradise. Not that he’d found out whether that was true or not. Wealthy as his parents had been, she’d preserved her favors for John Lithgow, the local billionaire’s son, who had spots and braces but who drove a sports car and flashed the dollars around like money had gone out of fashion. A toot behind him reminded him he wasn’t the only car on the road and James pulled into the lane ahea

"What kind of crap can he achieve if he is a nobody? What is his new name again?" "The dog shit's new name is Zero!" Lan Quan said loudly. "It is perfect, for that is what he is. A big fat Zero!" The others started to laugh before they heard the fluctuations in the air. Someone had very powerful Ion Energy that ran rampant. *Pop!* Just like that, Lan Sa broke through to a higher Realm. Her eyes stared at Lan Quan boring into the pig's soul. She gave a small finger thrust trying to kill him. "Calm down!" A voice boomed out. Lan Sa's finger deviated just a bit.

His hands were casually tucked into his trouser pockets. Julian Vance. "You're working past your contracted hours, Clara," Julian said. His voice was a low, resonant baritone. It didn't carry the anger of a man who had caught a thief; it carried the terrifying, serene calm of a predator that had successfully driven its prey into a corner.

"Then let me reward you with something." I raised my hand and picked up the empty bowl. The liquid inside had not actually been swallowed by me; instead, it hovered in mid-air, slowly condensing into a thick, dark-purple mist. The Omega froze perfectly still. "Blood Moon Tears," I said, identifying the poison. "A dose meant to kill two lives at once. The Crone Hesta's handiwork." "Did you think I wouldn't recognize it?" Her legs gave out, and she fell to her knees.

Third person POV A man dressed in a white shirt that hugged his biceps and fitted blue jeans, approached the counter to order a drink. “Get me a shot of Tequila.” He said to the bartender. “I'm on it.” The bartender replied cheerfully, getting to work immediately. In a few moments he got his shot ready. “There you go.” He said, placing it on the counter with a prideful smile plastered on his face as if he had won a medal. The young man sat on the stool, his elbows resting on the counter. His eyes darted to the lady beside him whose head was lazily resting over the counter with her hair pouring over her face, preventing him from getting a clear view of her.

Gigi Pov I can't stop talking while eating peanuts. I thought there were no peanuts in this world but it turns out there are. After all, everything is possible in this world as long as it is written by the author because this is not the real world. I was talking to Cindy and I'm telling her what happened to me in the real world and suddenly I was brought inside the novel that my sister was reading. I just don't know if my personal maid believes what I tell her because she always nods at what I say or maybe she thinks I'm crazy so she's just riding me. Cindy is the loyal maid of my character here in the novel.

============================================== Jax POV I just watched the love of my life disappear. She used her true death ability, I forgot to tell her, only she has that ability. None of us do. We have similar abilities but to be able to call on the goddess and use her heavenly magic to help aid us against magic. Savannah was gone in a few moments.

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