Novel & Cerita Danganronpa The After

'You all will be grouped into 5 groups. Each batch will have 10 hunters'. 'The first batch will move the day after tomorrow, I will call out the names of the ones to go tomorrow in the next two hours, till then you all should move to your various rooms. Dismiss'. We all moved to our various rooms, Irena and I moving to the same room. 'Do you think She'll pick us to go for the first batch?'. 'What if she picks you for this batch and doesn't pick me?'.

When the interview session is over, everyone stepped off the stage one after another and went backstage to change into their casual clothes. Ashley and Linda Lee made an appointment to eat at food stalls together after the show, but just after taking off their makeup, the phone in the bag rang. Ashley took out the phone from her bag, and when she saw the familiar number, she turned around and walked out, only to pick it up. "Butler Ron..." "Hey, Madam, is the show over? I'll wait downstairs and take you home!" Butler Ron's voice came from the phone with a smile.

“DANTE, COME HERE!” Dante barely dodged Ronan’s attack and sprinted toward Ryker, who had shifted his dark magic back to himself. Ryker rushed toward Seraphina, eyes gleaming with murderous intent. She swiftly dodged, locking eyes with Ronan for a brief moment as she evaded Ryker’s advancing power. Dante, moving at lightning speed, sought to merge back into Ryker’s form, knowing he stood no chance against Ronan’s raw power without the dark magic. However, before Dante could reach Ryker, Ronan grabbed him by the hair and slammed his head into the ground. Dante’s scream echoed through the air, a haunting sound amidst the cries of the burning spirits.

🦪 DORA 🦪 "What are we doing next?" The last question I asked Dale. Turns out the answer is fighting. Finally, my wait is over, my most anticipated next black card is here. Umbra seem to be as eager as myself seeing how the fight is programmed to be immediately. Won’t lie, although I was anxious when I didn’t get the card, I’m more anxious now that I’ve gotten the card. Scared even. I have two fights left to fight The Reaper; it’s only normal that the fight would be knives and teeth. Bloody and bone-breaking.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

Only an hour had passed by, but my feet were killing me and I was tired of putting on a fake smile. I was now standing in a small circle surrounded by three other couples. They were the future Alphas of their own pack, but they seemed to be only slightly older than Nathan. Ben and Krista were the next for the Blackmoor Shade Pack, John and Angela next in line for the South Shade Pack, and Daemon and Liz inherit the Thornton Shade pack.

Rashonda’s heart trembled when her eyes fell on the bomb and the digital numbers counting down on the smartphone’s screen. Agent Malloy took a deep breath while looking around at his wife. “I know that what you’ve heard sounds absurd. I know it’s hard to believe that a pregnant markswoman winning a virtual reality video game will shut off the bomb. But that’s the way the gunman set up this explosive device and the game. He designed the game based on her life so she’s the only one who can play it. She’s the only one who can shut down the bomb by winning the game that was designed for her. I’m confident that Agent Cho will win the game and shut this bomb down. Agent Cho is tough, and she’s sma

"Kill them all!" bellowed the commander, his eyes seething with fury. His soldiers nodded in compliance, ready to pull their triggers. However, just before they could execute the order, they were startled by screams and cries for help behind them. Turning around, they witnessed a horde of vampires taking advantage of their distraction, rushing towards them. Terror gripped the soldiers as they fired their weapons indiscriminately at the approaching vampires. Some struggled desperately to escape the confines of the cage while the vampires sunk their fangs into their necks, draining their lifeblood. Others fought for their survival, their lives hanging in the balance.

Calmar’s right hand open with a wicked knife. With a vigorous twist, he spread open the man’s skin, exposing pinkish, bleeding flesh. Mr. Calmar spluttered a muffled scream in horror while I designed the floor with vomit that perfectly projected out of my soul.

But Damien’s eyes locked onto hers cold, victorious, certain. “You run,” he said, “and he dies.” Lucian’s body coiled like a predator ready to strike. Elara’s breath broke. The trap had finally closed. And the night was far from over.