Romans & histoires Beyonders Books

Lyra sent another photo of Kaden reading a book, which was titled "The Guide to Early Pup Education" She attached a message. "The Alpha's taking fatherhood seriously. The pup is just a tiny bean in my belly, but the Alpha's already talking to it through my stomach every day." It was still radio silence on Seraphina's end. She went to a human bank and exchanged all her funds in cash before terminating all her accounts. There was just one day left before the flight departed. This time, Lyra sent a video clip which featured a beautiful and romantic fireworks display at the beach.

***** Back in the penthouse, Mia rested her head against Calvin’s shoulder. “Thank you,” she whispered. “For what?” “For reminding me that life isn’t just about fighting battles.” Calvin kissed her forehead. “I’ll always remind you.” Below them, the city lights shimmered. But somewhere in the darkness, danger still lingered. And neither of them knew how close it was.

Content Warning: This chapter contains themes with institutional abuse, psychological manipulation, and implied violence. Reader discretion advised. The dormitory lights clicked off at eleven and I lay in the dark counting every breath like it might be the last one that still belonged to me. The key was warm in my palm. I kept running my thumb across the letters scratched into the metal and trying to decide what they meant now. T-O-B-Y. Either the most real thing in this place or the most carefully constructed lie I had ever been handed.

"What do you mean by that? You pretend you don't know us? Oh, or did you have amnesia after the accident?" "Remember this carefully!" another said. "We are masters of dorm two and loyal supporters of B4. Who was it that you swore at? Immediately correct your words, loser!" "Well, he's right. It doesn't matter if you are the brightest student in this school; if you insult Hunter Abraham and the other members of B4, then you will have to face us!" "B4!" Jonea grinned. "True to their name—BEASTS Four, the four of them are monsters!"

Chapter 109: Beyond In the expansive tapestry of eternity, Isabella and Luca found themselves in a chapter that unfolded beyond the confines of time and space. They stood together, their essence merged with the cosmic currents that pulsed through the universe, as they contemplated the infinite possibilities that lay before them. As they beheld the ever-shifting celestial expanse, their hearts swelled with a sense of awe and wonder. They had become custodians of the eternal tapestry, where the threads of their love intertwined with the stories of countless souls who had traversed the realms of existence.

Now that the problem was resolved, he had no reason to stay. Howser’s eyes flashed with urgency. He blocked Liam's way and said quickly, "Grandmaster Burrey! This time, your kindness is beyond repayable. Not only did you heal my legs, but you also helped me reach the level of inner energy I’ve dreamed of!" As he spoke, Howser hurriedly turned and took a black card from an exquisite box, handing it to Liam with great respect. "This is a Centurion Black Card with no spending limit. There are only three of these in South City. Please, Grandmaster Burrey, you must accept it!"

Bella's POV I must say, training has not been easy for me. Everyday, I have to meditate, I have to walk through realms, I have to be examined. Damn, it's just too much, I never expected all these. After enough rigorous training under the prying eyes of the elders, they finally granted me some rest. “You can retire for now. We'll continue in a week.” Nexus breathed into my ears. Phew! Finally, I get a break. Damn. The weight of everything, it just pressed down hard on me right now. I'm tired, but my mind is strained. It's overworked, overwhelmed, completely exhausted.

" Another vision flickered at the edges of my consciousness, but this one was different – not a memory from the past, but a glimpse of something happening right now. I SAW FIGURES IN DARK ROBES GATHERED AROUND A MASSIVE STONE ALTAR, THEIR CHANTING CREATING RIPPLES IN THE VERY FABRIC OF REALITY. AT THE CENTER OF THE ALTAR LAY AN ANCIENT BOOK BOUND IN WHAT LOOKED LIKE STARLIGHT AND SHADOW, IT'S PAGES FLUTTERING OPEN WITHOUT ANY WIND TO MOVE THEM. "THE HEIR stirs," ONE OF THE FIGURES SAID. "THE AWAKENING HAS BEGUN." "AND THE CONVERGENCE DRAWS NEAR," ANOTHER ADDED. "SOON, WE WILL HAVE WHAT WE NEED TO REMAKE THE WORLD IN OUR IMAGE."