Geno X Reaper Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sayori’s lips curled into a sinister smile without missing a beat, she said: “I am not your daughter.” As she struck the general’s chest using her spear. The general looked at her as he choked on his own blood. He stopped moving, his motionless body was cast aside as Sayori pulled out the spear from his chest. She dropped the spear on the ground and she turned to me.

"I don't smell anything except expensive perfume and human sweat, Alpha." He was wrong. There was something else cutting through the room, an overwhelming presence that felt dangerously familiar yet completely terrifying. It felt like the ancient power of a dominant alpha, but it was wrapped in a cold, suffocating layer of pure corporate authority. My pulse began to hammer against my veins, my heart beating so loudly that it was completely drowning out the noise of the crowd around us. The stage lights suddenly dimmed, and the massive digital screens behind the podium flashed with the bright silver logo of Aegis Systems.

He dangled ninety stories above the street. "Hold on!" I screamed. The Reaper recovered. He pulled a knife. He lunged at me. I rolled onto my back. I caught his wrist. He was strong. Genetically enhanced. He pushed the knife toward my throat. I looked into his masked face. I saw zero emotion. "Die," he whispered. Suddenly a black shadow fell over us. Kael had fought through the paralysis. He lunged. His jaws clamped around the Reaper’s head. There was a sickening crunch.

He looked at the baby, then looked at Justin, then looked back at me, his eyes instantly welling up all over again. "Well, I'll be damned," Gunner whispered, a massive, brilliant smile breaking through his tears. "We got a new Reaper."

the commander rasped over the comms, his voice filled with a sudden, sharp fear. “It’s a Mack-Quinton original,” Jax said, stepping forward. “We call it the 'Loser’s Weight.' Because it only hits people who think they’re above everyone else.” While the Next Gen held the front, the Old Guard Reapers were operating in the shadows of the southern perimeter. Gordan Chen and Jonas Rex moved with a silence that was more terrifying than the noise of the battle. They weren't using high-tech gravitational weapons or drone swarms; they were using the "Old Guard" grit that had defined the Krauser Kartel for decades.

SCARLET (EVE SANCHEZ)POV "I can assure you Mr Black that you won't regret working with us... As you already know, we are the best in this field, and despite having so many other franchises, we are still at the top of the charts, once you give your approval for this project, we will not only own the chart but the returns will be used for the betterment of the country" I explained with a smile on my face. Mr Black smiled. "A lot of people want that land that you are after Scarlet Antonio Rivera... And you are so young... "

Although killing them was not guaranteed, they could at least hold them off for now. Meanwhile, Xitlaly relied on her strength cultivation base and Orient Force to take on a few opponents. James followed Rebella around, afraid she would get excited with the powers she had borrowed and accidentally kill a few of their opponents without souls. He tried his absolute best to keep up with her. After she seriously injured one opponent, he would immediately cover the opponent with his Yuraeceon Genesis Bell to absorb their Genesis. Their flawless teamwork allowed them to grow more courageously and confidently.

Everyone watched, and soon it became crystal clear what had happened. The so-called photos and videos were all AI deepfakes. Mira still tried to keep up her bravado. However, Noah tapped another file, and this time an audio recording played, shutting her down completely. “You worthless brat! Sneaking around with men at your age, and now you’re pregnant? How am I supposed to face anyone after this? You’re coming with me to get an abortion!” “No, Mom. I’ve got a better idea. I can use this baby to make a lot of money, but it depends on whether Cody agrees.”

He signaled for him to come over. Upon hearing that, Nina halted her movements. Her hand had frozen mid-wipe. "Isn't Calvin supposed to be the heir to Prosperous Group? Why is the heir turned into someone who goes by the last name Smith?" It was many people's first time seeing him, but they could tell that the future heir to Prosperous Group had an undeniable, commanding presence. Callum's youthful appearance belied the maturity and authority in his demeanor. I turned a deaf ear to Nina and looked around the room, noting that Calvin was still nowhere to be seen. It seemed like the show was about to kick off.

In any case, most of them were born to royalties, as the royalties in her world directly descended from deities. In case of Yhi, the kingdom of light, their ancestor deity was Zorya. However, since the founding of the kingdom, Zorya, the goddess of light only ever appeared once as a Returner to Ancestry. It had been thousands and thousands of years since. That was why her bloodline had regressed. “Do you have a lot of those in your world?” Evie shook her head. “They are even rarer than transcendents. The only returner to ancestry that I know of is Kresnik, the Flame Emperor of Heaven. He is the most frequent returner in history.”