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“That unfilial son, is he really here?” The old lady took a deep breath. Her face which was full of wrinkles gave a meaningful look. “Grandma York, he’s here. Moreover, the number one God of War, Ethan Hunt is also with him at his side. He even addresses him as the Chief Instructor!” Queenie said nonchalantly as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. “Heh, he was just lucky that he didn’t die when he was enlisted to the Eurasian battlefield. Did he really think that he’s somebody just because he’s being addressed as the Chief Instructor?

came the deep, controlled command. The maids left without another word, and the door slammed shut behind them. Silence fell then I turned my head slowly and saw him. Alpha Kael Vorthrane. He was tall, broad, perfectly imposing. The light reflected off the sharp lines of his face, highlighting a faint scar along his cheekbone that made him look all the more dangerous. His dark hair was swept back carelessly, as though the world itself bent around him and his cold, merciless eyes locked onto me as though he could see straight into my thoughts.

Queen complained angrily. "Calm down, don't get too agitated, Queen," Black Axe said to her. Queen sighed, "I'm sorry, it's just..." "Listen to me, there's a man called Anthony Baltimore, he's based in Panama." "Anthony Baltimore.....Baltimore, why does that name sound familiar?" Queen wondered. "Because that's your real name, your family name." "Baltimore is my family name, and I didn't know. I've been bearing Queen Andre Scorpion all my life."

The Southern Ocean looked like it was ready for a fight. Fifty war-skiffs were lined up their hulls shining with quartz and they were waiting like predators. The Queen’s flagship, *The Eclipse* was right in the middle looking like a mountain of bone and obsidian. Queen Valerius was standing at the front of the ship. Her skin was a pale purple and the scepter in her hand was pulsing with a dark light that seemed to match the beat of the Void-Eater we had just seen in the depths.

She was wearing half an armour and had a sword at her hip. "This is Chiara, the General of our Army." Nik introduced and Chiara bowed down, "a pleasure to officially meet you, Queen Avalyn." "Rise." I smiled and she did. "It's a pleasure to meet you too." And then my eyes fell on a vampire who I had also seen at the dining table, but he seemed familiar. He was tall, but shorter than Nik, had wide shoulders and strong arms. He had wavy brown hair and a strong, square jawline along with pools of clear water for eyes. I had seen those ocean blue eyes before.

Percy Adam, and their hybrid offspring, Chloe and Valentine. The Clovis army forms a defiant wall of resolve. At its helm stands Alpha Wilson, exuding an eclectic blend of rage and authority. His pugnacious stance is an unequivocal challenge to the Dark King, and his lieutenant, Jason, mirrors his determination, albeit with a more timorous edge. Selena, her dual nature an emblem of unity and war, is the axis upon which this battle will turn. She senses the antecedence of chaos lurking just beneath the surface, and her soul churns with the inexorable pull of familial ties and vengeful justice.

The colonel wanted to fire at the group but the group was so fast that he couldn't have a clear view to fire at the people. Does the Qin Empire even use the power user? The colonel thought and immediately sent his command to all of his soldiers. “Change to the APU bullet! Repeat! Change to the APU Bullet now!” He shouted to the communication device. Suddenly the man in black kevlar armor charged at the colonel with a sword in hand. The colonel activates the booster of the power armor and immediately retreats while changing his magazine to the APU bullet, but the man sped up and slash at the colonel but his reflex that’s honed in the battlefield for many years kicked in. He unsheathed his bla

He had long, white hair that matted around a face that was hauntingly familiar. The nose. The jawline. The eyes—even closed in death, the shape was unmistakable. "Father?" Valerius reached out, his hand trembling. "Don't touch it!" Jack warned. "It's the Patriarch," Valerius choked out. "The Alpha of the Wolf Guard. But... he is in the high tower. He is immortal. He cannot be here." The body drifted closer. On the old man’s chest, a barcode was tattooed. Under it, the text: GEN-09. EXPIRED.

Three hundred Star-Forged Archons, fully locked into their bipedal mecha-forms, were hammering their fists against the barrier, unleashing deafening, sorrowful howls. "Save your strength, little pups," Valerius called out without turning around, his voice projected through a localized audio-array. "It's a maximum-tier Sanguine lock. You can't break it. When the Alpha and the Queen get back from their honeymoon, give them my regards." From the belly of the central, largest dreadnought, a thick, crimson tractor beam shot down, enveloping Valerius. Within the beam, a massive holographic projection materialized. It was a vampire clad in ornate, dark-gold armor. He shared a slight resemblance to

Who was he going to appoint as the new ruler of Velmora? "Last night, rogues broke into this pack. They attacked twelve wolves who got injured and were going to attack the rest of the wolves when a brave man intervened. He singlehandedly took down twenty rogues for the safety of the wolves of Velmora. I took a deeper look at this matter and spoke with my intelligence team of coordinators. We realized that he is a Prince of one of the packs under the authority of Velmora." Father announced as my heart began to beat fast. Even Jace's look showed how much he anticipated to hear his next words. "His name is Derek." Father announced as Derek rose to his feet for recognition. I glared at his face