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I whispered in a low and worried voice, leaning slightly forward towards Ben’s direction, “Ben, Why are you not answering us? Are you in pain? What happened to you suddenly?” While moaning in pain, Ben replied greeting his teeth, “Mi-Mila-milady! Ugghh! There is an invincible silver world. Ugghh! Created by magic with silver materials.” He couldn’t speak anymore. Pressing both hands against his stomach, he started coughing blood. Throwing some dark red blood mixed with saliva on the ground, he looked at Galaxy with teary eyes as if he was trying to tell her something but he was in too much pain to talk. Galaxy didn’t waste any more time and sitting on the ground of the dungeon area next to G

BENSON-01: AUTHORIZATION GRANTED The white letters felt burned into my eyes. My thoughts spun out, wild and dizzy. Benson-01. That wasn’t just a random system tag. It was my father’s admin handle from his early research at the university. He’d died years ago—his heart just stopped in that sterile hospital bed while I held his cold hand. "Mama?" Leo whimpered from a stack of wool blankets in the corner. He rubbed sleep and tears from his eyes, blinking at the crimson flashes pulsing over his tiny face. "The TV is scary."

CHAPTER 3 ARIANNA I have grown to love spending my school breaks in Honeyville, especially now that my best friend is there. When I first met Bella at the bus station two years ago, I was filled with a mix of emotions, seeing her face and neck covered in bruises. I could only imagine how much more she had on the rest of her body. I was burning with rage! I wished that I had the person who hurt Bella in front of me so that I could put a bullet through his head! Whoever did that to her could not be referred to as a human being. Both my dad and brother would never lift a finger to harm a woman. My mum and I are treated and recognized by them both as the Queen and Princess in our home. Living in

I was at a loss to understand why Ben wanted to commit suicide. “Nothing will happen to him, Anne. He has already been attacked once by the silver bullet, and now the resurrection of the same has made him immune to silver. Silver is no longer a danger to him. So calm down and watch his activities quietly. He wants to show you something.” Ben’s mom consoled me by stroking me gently on my back. Ben opened the door, and the room appeared frightening from outside. I could see a ray of light emanating from one corner of the room, while the other parts of the room were hardly visible.

It was as if the air itself was encouraging her, urging her to go further. Thunder and lightning were next. Marissa closed her eyes, focusing on the energy in the atmosphere. She could feel the static electricity crackling around her fingertips. With a flick of her wrist, she summoned a bolt of lightning, watching it dance through the sky before crashing down with a deafening roar. The power was exhilarating, and she reveled in the thrill of it, knowing that each strike made her stronger.

Zhou Fu furrowed his brows several times every time Shen Shen spoke about the figure that made the screaming sound. It was Bao Yin, a man Shen Shen described as being at least in his sixties and possessing a terrifying power like being able to fly an island into the sky. The figure of Bao Yin is a figure that should not be offended because perhaps, a snap of his little finger will be able to make a land be erased in history.

Keane glued his gaze on Liora for a few seconds before he turned and left the living room. Liora looked up at Benjamin the moment Keane was gone. "I find him very familiar, Uncle Ben…" Benjamin touched Liora's head. "Did you see him somewhere before?" "Maybe," Liora answered. "But I can't recall him. Anyway, I don't think he's a bad guy." Benjamin nodded. "He seems to be wearing that bead bracelet for years. It looks like he's devoted to God, too." "Then will you help him, Uncle Ben?" Liora questioned.

Take no prisoners. No one in the little town would believe that the tattooed, bike-riding hedonist as his mom was fond of calling him was actually a high-powered businessman who demolished anything that stood in his way. He liked it that way. Liked giving people the wrong impression so that when he sprung what the fuck he really was on them, it was too late.

I want him to look me in the eye and command his white smoke to eat him, and immediately his white smoke attacks him. “Aahhhh!!!” I heard him shouting. He tried to fight back but he can’t fight anymore, because it is his smoke attacking him that makes him weak. Not me. I know it is painful for him to be attacked by his energy, but I have no choice. He is unstoppable, that is why he needed to be stopped, and that is what I am doing. I made him look at me because I want him to see that it is not an illusion like what he did. It is real, his white smoke is attacking him for real, ready to kill him and little by little his light is shutting down and he is getting weak. I am absorbing his energy.

HUNTER I slam my fist hard against the bathroom wall, feeling the cold water pour down my body as I close my eyes. Yesterday was a fucking disaster. Her father was one thing though. His aura was strong, like a beta, which is impossible because apparently, he’s an omega. And omegas aren’t supposed to hold that strong of an aura, right? He can’t be a beta by blood, yet there’s no denying the authority oozing off him. Come to think of it, I heard of a rumor about a beta who stepped down from his rank twenty years ago. No one knew the real reason why, but I had heard some people say he left his duty to be with his mate.