Novel & Cerita Eridan X Gamzee

"Are you tired? Are you sleepy?" "No," Era replied with a fleeting glance at Oscar before her focus returned to Dom. "I just didn't expect Dom to be the Gamma." It turned out that Era wasn't as sleepy as Oscar had suspected. Still, Era's answer made Oscar's brow furrow. "Why is it such a surprise that he became the Gamma?" Oscar looked at Dom who was talking to Philo and Aaron. "I mean, he checks all the boxes to be a Gamma. He's smart, healthy, and undoubtedly the strongest among us."

Chuckling manically again, he leaped into his head, pulling on his headset. Home sweet home, he thought, as he materialised into the game. Upon arriving in the lobby, he dashed towards town upon noticing the fact that Erin was online, pressing the option to teleport to his location. Bad choice. Erin was in mid battle with a raging bull in the same unterritorial region of land, as Uriel landed directly in between the wide eyed Erin's sword and the bull. "Aw, shit." Running behind Erin, he hid as he squatted below him, covering his head. Whilst jostling, Erin breathed out a sentence as he duelled the animal.

Eryl, behind Dora, made a green magic circle appear in each of her palms. "Good idea, Gassy Wind." A powerful green air current rose from the flames and transformed them into a gigantic wall of continuous explosion. Gamma made a slight grimace of annoyance but quickly turned to Marie. "A wave of spikes is approaching!" "Materia!" She summoned 10 puppets armed with large shields and 5 of each gathered around Dora and Eryl, just at that moment, a rain of black spikes fell on them. As Midgard had predicted, the others farther away were no longer the target of the undead, with Gamma acting as a control tower for the group.

The liquid mercury didn't just recede; it Vaporized, forming a massive, spiritual Gateway to the One-Hundred-and-Eleventh Layer. Eryx stood up, his obsidian-iron armor return with a violent, electric snap, the violet-black metal glowing with a heat that was no longer a shield, but a Throne. He pulled me into a kiss that tasted of ancient pine, iron-grain, and the End of the Audit. "We’ve passed the final gate, Darlene," Eryx whispered, his voice a tidal wave of gravel and love. "No," I said, looking toward the horizon, where the white-noise was parting to reveal a massive, spiraling Ziggurat of Pure, Black-Emerald Light.

Lady Aurora emerged, flanked by two identical men. “Please inform us if she leaves the house,” one of them pleaded, desperation etched into his features. “We can’t stand seeing our Commander like this.” Lady Aurora gave them a solemn nod. “I will. Don’t you want to meet Gamma Celeriac? He’s in his study.” Study? I glanced back toward the man who had been watching Elysia’s window—but he was gone. The eerie aura still lingered in the air. Teleporting into the study, I landed soundlessly. Gamma Celeriac sat at his desk, engrossed in a book. His expression was unreadable, but the moment I appeared, he closed the book with deliberate calmness.

Who was firing at them? Suddenly, my phone buzzed with an incoming call from Dan. I accepted the call immediately. “Felixe, Zephyrus is here with his gamma and mate. I followed them all the way from the helipad. Now I tried to frighten them off, but it didn’t work.” A gasp of horror escaped my mouth. I had totally forgotten to update Dan and his wolves. I was so preoccupied by Derrick’s call, it skipped my mind that they were supposed to join back this morning.

It was Gale’s idea, the sick bastard. My friend hadn’t talked yet so he should still have his sanity intact. Inside the building, the smell was nothing short of disgusting, and yet Gale’s team of similar-minded bastards could spend hours in here. “Rhea! Why don’t you take a break, sweetheart?” Something metal fell on the floor. Rhea was in my face the moment the clanging sound echoed in the room. “We don’t use names here, Gamma,” she hissed through full red lips. A cutesy mask that resembled that of a cat’s, covered half of her face. It was weird that one corner was decorated with a long feather when cats have fur.

A royal-marked pairs, once mated, will be their own lifeline. When Tyr made sure their mini pack was all ready, and they were all done being mesmerized by their prints, his eyes turned bright bluish emerald color and howled in his deep human voice. The rest of them howled with him including Zane. Unexpectedly, Zane felt ticklish inside doing that howl with the rest of the gammas. He had not joined in any morning runs of the gammas, and this was obviously going to be his first time. So, he thought his wolf might have felt a bit of excitement with that. Tyr must be right. His wolf must have looked for some type of kinship aside from Tyr.

Eros is taking it head-on! 【This... this is family? A bond that transcends rules and life and death!】 【I'm crying! Serina deserves it! She truly does!】 【Safia and Thaine, are you seeing this?! This is real power! Not slaughter, but protection!】 Eros's gaze swept past the ashen-faced Safia and Thaine and landed on me. The storm of annihilation in his eyes instantly calmed, leaving only bottomless worry and a slight... relief at confirming I was unharmed.

Zeonen sneered. His mocking gaze, full of scorn and derision, seemed to ask Eradine if she thought herself better than the woman who was his fate, his destiny. The woman whose soul was tied to his by the Moon Goddess herself. Eradine covered her chest, her heart throbbing with pain, as her mouth filled with the sweet taste of fresh blood. The blow she suffered under his frosty and alien stare had caused her to bite her lips until she drew blood.