Novel & Cerita Eternal Vs Avenger

Lauren queried with a hint of anger. "Because it's my car," Marcus answered flatly. He hates women because putting up with them is a big task. But he chose this because he has to show Charles something. "And? What if it's your car?" Lauren asked in anger. Marcus whipped her head to her. He exhaled before directing it back to Octavia. "Get in when you decide" with that, his ear pods were in his ear. "What?" Lauren was mad. She made to snatch his ear pod but Octavia held her back.

“Okay, elaborate.” “My clan heard about the immortal baby,” “And,” “Will you let me finish what I’m saying?” “Okay, just say it.” “Vampire Society has an absolute law that Immortal Babies should be executed. They are seen as a threat. When someone is turned into a vampire, their age will stop and if a baby is turned, they’d stay that age and size eternally. They were a threat because they kill senselessly and will until they're dead.” “What makes her in danger?”

I say. “You sure you can hold out for that long?” He chuckles. Angus and Owen are my opposites. At 17 and 18, respectively, they have both lost their virginity and have reputations for being players amongst the pack’s she-wolves. They were going to be in trouble once they met their mates though because they have their fair share of stage-5 clingers that won’t give up without a fight. And I mean a full-blown, knock down, drag out, fight.

Victor's POV It was pouring heavily outside, the clapping of thunder and lightning beaming glinted on my father's face. He seemed more frightened than ever, as he stood there by the window, his eyes spelled worry while he held onto a nine millimeter in his left hand and a stick of kindled cigarette in the other, he was left-handed. The quiver of his fingers as he raised it to his lips and took a whiff of the cigarette before throwing the rest of it to the floor and stepping on it to kill the flames.

Fight him for me while Yolando is also busy trying everything to keep me to himself. What if they're some past enemies and I'm just some trophy they want to win to prove a point to each other or show how powerful the one who wins is? All this just seems like some game to me because why would these two adults in their right senses fight supremacy over me so early in the morning on some fucking street? If you asked me I'll say they're psychopaths and I want nothing to do with either of them. To hell with both of them! ~DAVE~

"I'm sorry," I said to him, my heart aching for the pain I'd caused him across so many lifetimes. "I never meant to hurt you." "You didn't," he replied, his voice gentle. "You can't help who you love. And seeing you two together, seeing how happy you make each other... it's enough. In every lifetime, that's been enough." Ava moved closer to our group, her eyes still wide with shock. "So what happens to us now? Do we just... go back to being normal teenagers?"

Josh said. "You idiot! This is the best offer you could ever get," Gentel slammed her palms on his desk, "God doesn't give a fuck about the world no less than Lucifer does and if you think protecting them won't eventually result in your death and the death of your lady, then you're sadly mistaken. The both of you are insignificant insects and when the gods get tired of you obstructing their bet, they'll end up giving us the green light to take care of you... permanently!" Gentel stood up and stared at him.

"Maybe your fiance isn't a war freak?" "He is," I answered while staring at the man who was now staring at us. "He almost killed my best friend before because of jealousy." Pablo chuckled because of what I said. "Do I have to pray now?" When Travis started walking in our direction, that's when Pablo decided to say goodbye. I let him walk away. My eyes stayed on Travis, who was now walking towards me. There was darkness in his eyes when our eyes met. There was devastation and anger in them, and I didn't even wonder why he was staring at me like this now.

She blinked twice and saw the reflection of herself but not as Catherine Davison but as Katherine Flynn. Life is so cruel. She is dead. Catherine Davison started to cry aloud clutching her heart, because she couldn't able accept the fact that she can't live as Catherine Davison, but she.. she has to live her entire life as Katherine Flynn, as a stranger.

Kane’s voice echoed relentlessly, attempting to seed doubt. > “He’s faster than you think,” Kane whispered to Ava through the speakers. “Does he always protect you, or does he hold secrets you’ll regret trusting?” Ava’s eyes met Ethan’s. “Always,” she said firmly, unwavering. > “Always,” he mirrored. They reached the central console, Kane’s final stronghold of control. Ava hacked the system, overriding defenses while Ethan covered her, neutralizing drones and traps in real time. Kane’s frustration became visible, the calm predator cracking under the precision and unity of their attack.