Novel & Cerita Bernard Brave New World

Bernard was at the Alpha's pack which he had been told had defaulted in the payment of his pledge in an instant and he knew that he was going to make an example of the pack, he stepped in, his eyes taking in how complex yet delicate the pack seemed to be compared even to his. He should be looking toward changing the details of his pack soon as it suddenly seemed so awkward and old even to himself .

"don't worry, at least that won't leave a scar" Upon hearing this, a smile invades her face, she must have been really worried about that. Anne, Bob and Hiraku come back soon after. Bob carries the skins on his shoulders, but what draws my attention the most is Anne, she seems really happy. It's like she's a different person now, is she mocking me? what's with that face? "why so happy anne?" asks Helena trying to distract herself from the pain. "I found them! I found some red berries and ate... a lot of them. I feel better now"

he replied. The answer was simple, but it made me think of how different his world was from James’s. James ruled through fear, noise, and control. Xavier did not need any of that. He only had to give one quiet instruction, and people moved. I lowered my eyes to the cup in my hands and took another sip. It settled warmly in my stomach, and for the first time that day, I felt something close to calm. Xavier leaned back slightly in his seat and watched me in that same quiet way of his. He did not ask whether I was all right because both of us already knew I was not. Instead, he asked, “Do you like gardens?”

Bernard frowned for not too long, he took a deep breath, reminding himself of Jone’s habit to talk in metaphors. “How did you get to be a human?” Bernard fired back, lifting one brow. Jone burst into a laugh. “You are starting to get the hang of leading a conversation,” Jone said, pretending to wipe a tear from the corner of his eyes. “I’ve thought you well.” Bernard was silent. Jone blinked, feeling like a fool. He cleared his throat as he adjusted himself in his seat, and turned back to the Alpha. “Alright,” Jone started. “My eyes in the city say that there is a new…trend going around between the higher classes, some organization of sorts. They are experimenting with something new these da