Deku Gamma Suit の小説・ストーリー

Kelda sat next to him, murmuring nonsense and stroking his hair, giving him what comfort she could until he recovered enough to sit up and wrap the blanket she held around his body. "Thank you, Kelda," he said, his voice still gravely from the partial shift and the howling. Kelda nodded her head and turned her eyes to her alpha, startlingly clear and green behind the black paint she wore around them. Sorrow tainted them. "It is getting close to your time, Alpha. It gets harder and harder to bring you back. We must redouble our efforts to find the one."

we ate each other's lips as we both struggled for dominance in the other person’s mouth. While we were kissing, I grab the helm of Drax’s black t-shirt and lifts it up to undress him. Drax raises his hands and the t-shirt comes sliding off his body, revealing his white tank top. I grabs the tank top also, and in the same swift motion, the tank top comes off, revealing his sexy chiseled abs, and we continue our intense kissing.

Eleonna was escorted to go outside. After she opened the box, the men in grey uniforms just appeared out of nowhere. She was bought to another room separated from where the stage where. She looked around the place and saw a big screen attached on the wall, it had a different footage in every corner of the place inside the game. The girl walked towards it and stared at the highlighted footage. There she saw Audella, Shaun, Celeste, and Fumiya fighting alongside. From the looks of it, her team mates were winning.

They looked back and forth to each other to see if any of them knew exactly how long they have been searching pack lands for Celeste. “WELL?” I growled as I glared at all of them. “Uhh…nine weeks sir,” Sabian, my gamma, said. “And in NINE FUCKIN WEEKS YOU ALL STILL HAVEN’T FOUND HER!” I screamed at them. “S-sorry A-alpha. We are trying our best,” Shelly, my gamma-female, said in a shaky voice.

“I don’t know if she would have drugged the one or both and not at all, but it is better to be safe than sorry.” Lucas nodded, “Thanks. If it does come back drugged, then we have a case against her.” “That is what I was thinking,” Drake answered. Then he smiled, “I am happy that you two worked out your problem. We now have a female Gamma.” A Female Gamma. I now have a title. We get to the doctor’s and handed her the cups. She handed them to a nurse to take them to the lab, then led us into a room, so she could do a test on me to check if the cancer was finally gone.

She screamed in agony as the fire consumed her. The gamma, her once-arrogant demeanor replaced by fear and desperation, cried out, "I surrender! Please, let me go!" Kaerlia hesitated for a moment, considering the gamma's plea. Then, with a cold determination, she released the force field, allowing the battered and scorched gamma to fall to the ground. "You chose this path, and now you'll face the consequences," Kaerlia said, her voice filled with resolve. She watched as the gamma, defeated and in pain, slinked away, her thirst for victory crushed.

I said, pulling the dagger from my belt. “They’ve enhanced themselves with lumina,” he warned. “Your knives might not be enough.” He drew a gun and fired. The bullet hit armor and fell uselessly to the ground. The gammas charged. For one second, I thought we were dead. A shot rang out. One gamma dropped. Before the second could react, a blade sliced into his neck. The only exposed part of their armour. He fell instantly. I looked up. The General stood there, breathing hard. “How are you here?” Lord Marco asked.

I read the note under the suit and almost felt like crying. “Astra, I hope you enjoyed your party. You deserve al good things. I’m sure Ezra already told you why I was not present. I hope you are very happy in life. I had this suit specially made for you and your amazing power. It will stretch to fit your male form while still look elegant when you are your true form. It is reinforced with a special polymer to act as an elastic bullet proof suit. It will be perfect for your missions. I hand made it with Gamma Taylor’s help for sizing. Yours truly, Isaac”

One was black, one silver. “I had them made when you were born,” Aries said. “They’re real steel, real balance. And soon, they’ll feel like feathers in your hand.” Alex blinked several times before whispering, “Thank you… Uncle Aries.” Aurora followed, her arms carrying a softer gift. She handed him a bundle wrapped in white silk. Inside was a handcrafted training jacket—deep navy with silver lining and embroidery that mirrored the wolves of the Gamma bloodline. On the inner collar, stitched in her delicate script, was a note:

He had jet-black hair, dark honey brown eyes framed by thick brows which lifted in question the moment he spotted me. The second was a girl seated by the couch, shuffling a deck of cards. She looked young, maybe even a year or two younger than I was, but when she’d looked up at me, her ancient grey eyes had me doubting my guess. She was beautiful, the type of beauty that takes a moment to take in. “This is my beta, Gideon,” Cassian motioned to the man with jetblack hair, “And my gamma, Katalier.” “Your… gamma?” I repeated, staring in utter surprise at the girl with ancient grey eyes. I’d never ever seen a female gamma before—ever.