Elite Rebuild Novels & Stories

I gasped and clamped my mouth when it dawned on me that they are talking about my house. "That's good , How much is your remaining balance" " Our balance is 40 million" "Ok , 40 mill.... 40 what?!" "Sir , your ears has been working since, we said Forty million dollars" The man said brusquely. "I thought I gave you twenty million and our agreed balance was two million , why Forty million dollars" " We are talking about the lives of human beings , not chickens , okay?" "But.." "No buts ,Mr Rogers or else I'll tell the whole world what you sent us for "

“It used to run and power the entire city but since it’s a non-renewable source, the forefathers opted to seek other options and keep the Graniestron alive. You see, each particle of it could operate a machine for a maximum of a hundred years, but once it dies it could never be put back in the block and be revived. Basically, the whole block is a giant battery made up of tiny pieces of battery that perish once you take it out of the system” “So what powers the entire Elite now?” “Well, Sapient came up with a bunch of ways, eighty percent is powered by solar energy, twenty percent comes from the Gran and the five percent comes from Sapient’s new technology called Aerless, which uses the carb

The cause was the unstable Esze structure in the male body. I paused, swallowed my saliva. Then continued to read the next section. Haier-Elvian was born as being a mix between the two races. They inherited the intelligence of human beings and Elvian's Esze controlling. Their senses and instincts were sharp as Elvian, but not the life span. Its life span was almost identical to humans, as well as physical characteristics and body growth. Just a little note stating about Haier-Elvian. The next page was an explanation of the types of animal spirits. I would have read it with great enthusiasm. But not this time, because there was a thing which needed more attention.

Silver Veil guardians fought one another, blood splattering the vats, claws tearing at flesh, the lab a battleground of fur and steel, screams and howls merging in a frenzy. I wriggled in my shackles, the disorder was a moment in time, my eyes scanning for some kind of exit, but Tyler’s blade was up against my neck, his hot breath, his voice like venom dropped. “Be a witness to the unfolding of your rite, Elara.” The runes on the altar had lit up, my name blazing in fire: “Elara Jules, Vessel Prime.” Another rune ignited next to it, a name that made my heart freeze in my chest: “Gideon Jules, Catalyst.” I gasped, my voice a low, shocked whisper, “Dad’s involved in this as well?”

he smiled and turned to leave. “You know El Diablo, I was told you hardly reject a cool business, and with you doing this, it confirmed my suspicion. No man would have been able to pull that stunt last night, no man would have avoided the camera so much, no man would have kidnapped my daughter without leaving a trace, no man would have killed my men so effortlessly like that, no man would have accepted to that job knowing what I will do, no man would have been so efficient in it, no man would have perform the act so clean like that, no man except the infamous El Diablo.”

Said Elize Elize suddenly remembered what he told her when she saw East at school. “What do you do in the university? What are you talking about with the football coach? ” Elize asked. "What foolish mission are you talking about?" East laughed. "I'm already one of our college's most famous football players." Elize frowned. "What's that supposed to mean?" "I'll replace the position left by Jahmar." Said East. “How did that happen,” Elize asked.