Novel & Cerita Banished Disciple's Counterattack

She glares at me with pure, unfiltered malice, her lips curling over her teeth in a half-formed snarl. "Darcy, shut your mouth!" Arabella demands, her voice pitch-perfect for a performance of devoted concern. "Grandpa Whitmore has suffered for three years since the battle on Kingsley Row! Dr. Ziki is a respected scholar from the Black Sun Council. How dare you question him just because you want to keep playing leader in this pack?" I turn my head slowly, looking directly into Arabella’s eyes. "Playing?"

He had personally destroyed his greatest ally and pushed his entire clan to the brink of ruin. Thump. Joseph collapsed onto the cold stone floor. Cold sweat soaked through his formal attire, and his body shook violently. He ignored Julia, who was still choking for her life, and scrambled on his hands and knees to my feet. He looked up at me with that face I once adored, a face that now only filled me with disgust, tears streaming down his cheeks. The once proud Count Joseph, now begging me, "Elizabeth, I'm begging you, forgive me! For the sake of what we once had!"

"Sophia was struggling with the disciples, she learnt swordsmanship for her revenge. Now she will put it to use even though they don't seem ordinary to her. "Now she saw it. The disciples just transformed. "LYCAN".. she Exclaimed. This enraged her. She dashed towards him aggressively..she must kill him. "She dashed to his front about to struck him.. sklash the disciple defended. "Sklak, sklash "he lunched an attack at her. she was fighting really hard but he was more skilled than she is. Bryan used his strong invisible magic powers. he couldn't be seen he transferred his silver ice pearl power to Sophia. She was becoming more speedy and strong she will bring the lycan disciple down any minut

Her face wore a smile, but the words spilling from her lips were venomous, each syllable dripping with malice. I had wanted to slap her for so long. I never had the opportunity before, but now that she willingly stepped forward, there was no way I'd hold back. It felt amazing. My palm went numb from the force, but I couldn't deny how satisfying it was. Determined to maintain her carefully crafted image, Susan wouldn't dare hold me accountable. I landed another slap while she was stunned. "Yarmilla, you've gone too far!" As I happily raised my hand for a third strike, Hans finally reacted, grabbing my wrist.