Novel & Cerita Duplicity Characters

Eric said. A female voice appeared fro the communicator . " Hello ! Please state your identity! ” Architect said. " This is Primal calling to the Sanctum. Come in sanctum. Rick said to Architect. " Read you loud and clear Primal! ” Vital said. By the way, Vital is a member of the sanctum that we met last year. His real name is Tyler Woolstick and he’s a hybrid that could see the weakness in anything and could siphon knowledge from anything to learns it’s purpose and origin.

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'Dududu-dadada, dududu-dadada,' the chorus, with a snap of fingers to tune it, accompained me as the guard dragged me forward. I groaned in disapproval, but the guard's grip tightened around my arm instead, causing a sharp pain to shoot through my body, causing my frustration to increase tenfold.

A growl rippled through the line. “This is our home,” I continued, my voice growing louder, steadier. “Our families. Our pack. That thing in the mist? That is not our Alpha. That is not our blood. I am your Luna. Damon is your Alpha. And we are still standing. We are all going to stand, we are all going to fight until the very end of this, no matter what is to happen.” I pointed to the creatures writhing at the treeline.

The duplicate moved with fluid grace, and then it spoke, voice eerily like her own: “You think you are in control? You are nothing. You will never master what you are.” Eva’s hands flared instinctively, the Flame and Shadow coiling around her wrists like serpents. “I am not nothing,” she snapped, taking a step forward. “I am more than you can ever understand.” The duplicate laughed, a sound like broken glass scraping against stone. “Then prove it.”

Mason shouted. The duplicate glanced back once. Their eyes met. Not enemies. Not copies. Not rivals. Two halves of something they had never chosen to become. “Go,” the duplicate said. The first armed figures rounded the corner. Black uniforms. No insignia. Weapons raised. And the duplicate stepped forward to meet them— Smiling. The ceiling above Ariana split open completely. Mason hauled her up. The twin followed. Ryan last. The corridor below erupted in blinding light. A shockwave slammed upward.

Scenes of a future not yet realized played out before me, revealing glimpses of battles, alliances, betrayals, and love. Pulling back, I took a shaky breath, the weight of my newfound knowledge bearing down on me. Dupree's voice was soft yet insistent. "You see now? Your gift is real, and together, we can harness it." I met his gaze, determination burning brightly. "Fine, but on one condition. I'm not your pawn or your prisoner. If we do this, it's as equals." Dupree's eyes widened slightly, but then he grinned, seemingly appreciating the challenge. "Very well, as equals. But remember, the path we tread is dangerous, and loyalty will be our greatest weapon."

I promised. “And to do that, we’re trying to give you ammo to divert the conversation back on them. So, work with us, bro.” Henrik sighed. “Fine,” Ivan grunted. “Ada, Luna of Coldridge. Barbara, Luna of Moonstone. Charlotte, Luna of Crimsonmane. Diana, Beta of White Ridge, and Edith Luna of White Ridge. Diana and Edith are identical twins. Ada and Edith are the only ones who have not retired as their heirs are either not old enough to meet pack laws to ascend.”

Gosh. I stepped into the second floor of this fast-food restaurant to meet this kind of alpha guy where he’s the one who always perky enough about this program. I really thought he will offer himself as the leader though. For the very first time of this meeting, I already dislike one of the members and I wonder is there any chance I dislike anyone else in the club. My eyes were catching each corner of this room, well, I don’t know his looks yet so I need to make sure I don’t greet the wrong person. My sight stopped to the guy wearing a denim jacket, he looks tubby and his eyes never leave his cellphone. “Excuse me, I’m looking for someone from group 5 of the community service program. Are yo

I saved everyone. To the Council, that doesn't matter, Leo explained. “The law says a shifter is defined by their natural ability to shift. Since you haven't shifted permanently and your ‘light’ is currently sleeping, they’re arguing that you are still a Dud. And according to the old laws, laws we haven't managed to abolish yet, a Dud cannot hold more than ten percent of a Primary Estate’s assets. Faith stood up, her chair screeching against the floor. “They’re trying to freeze my money again. They’re trying to take the Nightshade legacy away by calling me a human.”