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He did not know what to say anymore and could only take things one step at a time. Now, the remaining Hoover and Snow Reflecting Mountain Villa disciples on the field—along with the fake Lyana, who was actually the Zago princess—all needed to be dealt with. Without Barton's command, Hoover and the others were quickly defeated. The mummy infant returned to the Zago princess's hands. When Chase's group reached her, the Zago princess was holding the mummy infant and comforting it, as if it were truly her own child. If Barton had seen this scene, his lungs would probably have exploded with rage.

Servers hummed low, blue light pulsing from behind blast doors. The core chamber was smaller than Berlin’s compact, vicious. A single console glowed: “Swarm 2.0 – Failsafe Node. Heir authentication required.” I stepped forward. Retinal scan flared painful blue sweeping my face. “Scan confirmed. Luca Volkov Marino. Primary heir. Swarm 2.0 online. Global dormant network awaiting activation command.” Dante leaned against the wall, breathing hard. Rocco stood at my shoulder, hand on my lower back.

After risking my life to save Alpha heir mate Ethan and his father from the devastating rogue attack, I devoted three years to watching over him and helping our pack to reclaim its position at the top. But on the night of the victory celebration, standing beside him was his first love—the woman who had once abandoned him. 【Northern Pack's Alpha Heir Ethan's Triumphant Return, Reunited with Childhood Sweetheart】 The news headline dominated the entertainment section, the video thumbnail showing Ethan and Victoria standing side by side at the press conference, fingers intertwined.

He chuckled as he remembered Jim grunting in frustration after Wilson had asked a question and Jim remembered that his smartwatch would have been able to just show all the holographic images, only if it was not dead. "Sir!" The soldier saluted. "At ease, lieutenant!" The superior, a captain by rank, said calmly. "Sir, this here, is Wilson and he claims to have survived the one-eyed beast attack, sir." "Standby!" The captain looked at Wilson and says. "Sit down, Wilson." Wilson sat down, compelled to say thank you. "Thank you, sir!" "What's your full name?" "Wilson Wilder." "Where did you come from?" "A Faraway village." Wilson answered, unwilling to mention Forest City or the Revolutionaries

The rogues just don’t finish neither does the nightwalkers and then talk about the Nebuzars that they hadn’t even killed a single one. He saw Sean and Rasmus fighting side by side and at that moment, he remembered the witch and then Aliyah and so he ran to them to tell him what he had seen earlier. However, a commotion stopped him. A big grey wolf was attacking a Nebuzar and he saw how stealth and fast it was. He didn’t need to be told who that was and he felt the joy in his heart. The High Howlers has arrived, they heeded to their request. Another sight caught his attention once more, a man with long black wavy hair was attacking another Nebuzar with a woman who moved so fast that he couldn

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

It's cruel for him to compare the three handsome guys to a titan but that's the only tall creature he can think of. "This is Kimmon Grey Fallon. Kim, this is Primo Aziel Hughes, my new camera man." "It's nice meeting you, Mr. Hughes." Kimmon said in all formality, offering a hand which Primo accepted kindly with a nervous smile. "H-hi Mr. Kimmon. Please just call me Primo." "Ok, Primo " he said and turn to look at Allen.

Blood spilled from the man’s stump before he finally collapsed on the earth, his hand resting perfectly on his ax. The couple observed their immediate surroundings for a few moments before they spoke again. “Chase, he was human. That can only mean he is a hunter.” Tora said, sheathing her dagger and pulling her son close. Chase walked up to the lifeless body and began to investigate, looking for clues that could suffice why the man chose to attack them and regard them as werewolves. Tora pacified her son while her husband did his little investigation. She hated that her young child had to be accustomed to blatant murder. It was not normal. None of this senseless play of power was right but i

"Fucking vermin! You thought you could take me?' he screamed as he got closer ready to land the killing blow. He raised his weapon, and I had made peace with my death. His chest bursts open and the captain's long sword emerged from the wound, stabbing through clothing, skin, flesh, and bones. Blood splattered on my face and I couldn't see for a moment. When I regained my sight, Captain Hadeshi removed his sword from the assassin's back who had fallen to his knees, and in the same chain slashed his head off. He grabbed and pulled me off the ground and mumbled, " we need to get to the camp as fast as possible, Sabato. We have been compromised."

"Sorry to be such a slacker, Two... but we're gonna be real busy for the next twenty minutes or so. The battalion is yours" Lucy frowned, took a look at the holo tank attached to the robot's back, and scanned for Kairo's markers. There it was, centered in the middle of the enemy complex, blinking on and off. Shit. It would be hours before any kind of rescue could be mounted. He knew that, and she did too. The officer ran her tongue over parched lips. "Roger that, Hammer One. Watch your six. Over". Kairo have her two clicks, felt the quad shudder as she took a couple of missile hits, and eyed the squad. "Get ready to bail!"