Novel & Cerita Beyond Bankai

Graham Whitmore had been with me for eight years, all while keeping another woman as his mistress for six. On the eve of our wedding, he swore he had finally cut ties with them. He threw money around, settling things with every woman he had been involved with and making sure I never lost face. I was overjoyed, thinking that, after all those years, I had finally made it to the other side until one flimsy pregnancy test changed everything. Graham drove through the night, tearing across state lines without a second thought, all to get back to his true love. They kissed beneath a tree as if no one else existed, as if I were the villain standing in the way of some tragic love story. So, I to

I crafted my voice like an innocent man who had committed no crime but was just concerned for his account. “Your bank account number is 344563789, right?” a feminine voice sounded at the other end of the call. “Yes, that’s correct,” I answered. “Your name is Gabriel Moretti. Is that right, sir?” “Yes, that’s correct,” I answered again. “We apologize for the inconvenience, sir. But it seems you have to come to the nearest bank branch. It seems your account was frozen by a bot and not by us, sir. Please come as quickly as possible,” the representative said, and just then, I heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's a common misconception that the older one is, the more experienced and capable they are. I have many elderly patients who doubt my medical abilities, and they would always ask who my mentor is." It could be because he had returned from overseas, but he was chattier than I expected, unlike my initial impression of him, which was quiet and reserved. I felt comfortable with him, and we would occasionally exchange harmless jokes. Before I knew it, the consultation was over, and I only remembered the reason for my being there when I felt the pain in my hands. Myles put my hands down and said, "Your bone condition is too serious, and you have problems with your muscles. You need to have a mo

My reflection showed a red mark on my neck, and around that mark were hickeys. I slept naked, so I also saw bruises all over my body, especially near my joints. Goddammit! Wait, if the bruises were real, did that mean what happened last night was real too? If that was the case, then my soul must've transmigrated into Nathaniel's doll and shared her senses. Which also meant Nathaniel did have a girl he loved but couldn't get, and he was also a beastfolk! Joy beyond any description filled my heart. I jumped up and down with joy, laughing loudly. Finally, I could blackmail him! I charged right into his company to verify my guess."

He had been caught off guard, and now he was vulnerable. Desperately, Valle tried to call upon his powers. He needed to tap into his abilities, to use his strength to fight back. But just as he reached for that inner energy, another burst of spray hit him. This second wave completely severed his connection to his powers, leaving him defenseless.

I realized that it wasn't me so I moved aside. "Asher Blake Cañoza, Dandara De Verra, Maria Inez Gomez and Cassian Blue Guevarra." I heard a voice of a boy answered her. Once I finished filling up the form, I gave it to the girl. I noticed someone staring at me that made me look around. "We have a special guest for today! It's Ms. Olivia Z. Bautista, everyone!" I heard someone said loudly that made me look to the front which I regretted right away.

But for Tamashi, it’s especially unfortunate for him, considering…’ Rai’s smile grew larger, and his eyes began to emanate a soft glow. Suddenly, the room was engulfed in electricity. Tamashi collapsed to his knees, his face twitching with agony. As the scene unfolded, Sensei stood his ground, watching with a look of growing concern in his eyes. ‘…he has to battle the strongest of the five.’ —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 16 —— The door to the balcony swung open, revealing Bri sitting at her table.

He then walked out of the office, leaving me dumbfounded by his reaction to his father's betrayal. "He seems to be genuine," Iris mumbled through our link. "If only I had the power to read his mind. I could only move stuff using telekinesis." The beta female forced a smile as she bowed her head a little. "Kylan doesn't deserve this. He is honest. I promise. Bert didn't tell us anything." "Really? That means you were completely in the dark. No suspicious behaviour caught your eye?" The doubt I felt prompted me to wonder. His partner's apparent lack of awareness was odd. There may have been some shift in his demeanour that she picked up on that made her suspicious.

But she did not seem to hear me, taking the little girl’s hand and preparing to leave. I instinctively tried to follow, but a thin golden barrier stopped me. Written on it were the words, "On the path to the afterlife, those who’ve moved on will never meet again." I watched as a long-lost smile spread across Emma’s face. And as I smiled, I began to cry. In the end, Emma and I were never meant to be.

“I thought that the Alpha guy wanted only me to train.” Bell grinned and clapped her hands together. “I know, but I want to join in too! It’ll be fun, don’t you think?” Her excitement was almost childlike, and I chuckled despite myself. “Yeah, sure, why not?” As we approached the gym, the sounds from within grew louder—thuds of punches landing on heavy bags, the squeak of shoes against the floor, and shouts of exertion. My heartbeat quickened with a strange mix of anticipation and dread. When we finally pushed open the door, the first thing that caught my eye was the large ring dominating the center of the room. Two hulking men were inside, their bodies moving with a brutal kind of grace as