Novel & Cerita Cheat Seed

Tears are now free from shame 'cause there's no presence of an audience, I could cry. As much as I wanted to dwell on sadness, a desirable smell ruined my alone time. I drooled, and my eye color changed as well. Unconsciously, I gritted my teeth- fantasizing my prey is about to get into my precious big mouth. There was no time to think twice, so I went and look for the smell. Even without looking, I know it is my prey. I continued to look for it by following the smell. To get into a faster mode, I shifted.

I swung my other hand and slapped Leah so hard that her face swelled on impact. “Did you forget everything Mom and Dad taught you? How dare you cheat with your own sister’s future mate!” I grabbed Leah by the hair and shoved her aside, then turned and hit Dylan again, who was still in a daze. “Dylan, we’re done. “Our mating alliance is over!”

She was worried that if Anthony had a child, there would be another person competing for his attention, so she actually went so far as to secretly drug Anthony with spermicide. That post sparked an immediate flood of reactions. "What the hell! Is this true or are you trolling?" "You can't be serious! Do you know that this constitutes a criminal offense?" "If this is true, someone needs to call the police right away." "It feels totally staged; no sane person would do something like this." "I'm a med student, and gossypol is indeed recognized as a form of male contraception—chronic use may result in azoospermia, potentially irreversible."

Ding! "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a one-time lucky draw chance." The system’s sound was heard in Lucas' mind. Lucas thought to himself that such cheat codes often came to him effortlessly. Without thinking too much, he used that one-time lucky draw chance. Subsequently, the imaginary pointer started spinning on the roulette. After a few seconds, it stopped. Ding! "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a skill to change a zombie's gender." Skill to change a zombie's gender: enables the host to change the gender of a zombie to his liking. It can only be used once on each zombie.

Something amiss had happened, as if to confirm my suspicion, Lea, My inner wolf roared, 'He has cheated on us, our mate has cheated on us. That son of a bitch had been cheating on me.

and a single room marked with a tiny, inked orchid. Next to the orchid, she had written: E.C.'s Legacy. Seedbank Alpha. Retrieval protocol: harmonic sequence B-flat minor. For my daughter's voice only. Elara Chen hadn't just been a victim. She had been a plant. My mother's inside woman. And she hadn't stolen data. She had stolen a physical seed from Grier's original "orchid" project—a precursor to the Swan Song we had buried. A living piece of the original sin.

Whether it was me bailing on him for a friend, smashing one of his precious collectibles, going away for a sudden work trip, or even being asked out on a date by my long-time admirer, he never got mad once. I had always thought I had found the perfect man with high emotional intelligence, but it turned out that "good temper" wasn't a virtue, but something masked by sheer guilt. After we started dating, Jared began giving me expensive gifts—necklaces worth a fortune, custom high fashion from the pack's famous designers. I thought they were proof of his love, but they were only a counter for the number of times he had cheated on me. He felt a brief stab of guilt every time he came home from fo

Chapter: 24. ****** David and Steven went into a routine of hide-and-seek relationship. Apart from Alice, no one else knew he's gay and no one else knew the reason they're frequently seen together, was because they've been busy screwing each other over and over again. Their relationship was bonding and getting stronger with each passing day. Raya wasn't dealing with it alright. She has complained both to Steven's and David's mother, but have always ended up with the same answers.

Muna projected, her voice a melodic, childish chime in the pack link. I knelt beside her, and my clinical instincts immediately spiked. Buried in the mud were three "Celestial Seeds." They were not made of organic wood or stone; they were translucent, pulsing orbs of liquid quartz that hummed with a sixty beat rhythm so precise it felt like the heartbeat of Elara herself. They were "Biological Archives," sophisticated storage vessels that utilized resonance rather than data to preserve information.

A squirt of sperm drizzled on her face as she moaned and I kissed her on the head. I walked over to the bathtub. As I stepped in, the icy cold water braced my flesh and I stayed there. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and as I thought about my revenge plan again, it hit me. The thing I was going to use was a cheat code to get the president seat. With just it, I would be able to get what I want easily without any stress. It would be an easy kick. A very easy kick. A kid rather if you get what I mean.