Avenged Sevenfold Chapter 4 Novels & Stories

"Just another chapter. That's the tittle of Peach's last maestra. And you are the protagonist in it. The two of you. You never came out of your shell. That is why I just give it to you right now. What a timing right? I hope soon you'll get better Sevastian..." With Sevastian's shaky hand, he flip the pages one by one. Reading every single words carefully while tearing up... ******************OCEAN_TEN*********************************************************************

Chapter 44 is the BATTLE CHAPTER and it's going to be EPIC! END OF CHAPTER FORTY-THREE

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Or that he did. ☠️ End of Chapter 37

My assistant next to me, however, couldn’t help but say, “You ungrateful, foolish woman! When you were abducted years ago, Professor Hunt was nearby. He was the one who risked his life to save you! “He was stabbed in the chest to save you! Just a fraction of an inch off would have pierced through his heart! “What’s laughable is that you stand before your savior, unaware of his sacrifice, yet consort yourself with a criminal. You’re simply beyond redemption…” My assistant’s barrage of accusations struck Tiffany like heavy blows to the head, making her dizzy and disoriented. Only then did she recall the scar on my chest that she had seen before. That was also when she mocked me, asking if I ha

New love, alliance strong, grief faintly healed. But the enemy had no mercy, waiting in silence. Ready to consume more souls. The chapter ended on a cliff of war, grief, rage, love, and alliance: shadow close… no mercy… ever.

“Mr. Smith! The baby is almost out of breath. We’re performing CPR… If you truly care about him, come over quickly to save him!” Hearing that, Susan’s smile deepened. “Eason, there’s no time left. Are you signing or not?” My hands trembled as I reached for the pen. Bang! The door was slammed open. My grandfather’s butler, Sam, burst in with four bodyguards dressed in black. Sam shouted, “It’s wrong! Everything is wrong!”

He took the thyme. End of Chapter Seventy-One

For now. END OF CHAPTER 4

His eyes were filled with madness and desperate pleading. "Hillary, it's me! Look at me! Stop this, okay? Come home with me!" he begged. I stood on the stage and looked down at the man being pinned to the ground, my gaze showing no trace or ripple of emotion. I remained utterly stoic. That calm stillness frightened Wayne more than any vicious curse ever could. Micah descended the steps and stopped in front of him. He took a handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiped his hands. Then, without warning, he kicked Wayne ruthlessly in the chest.