Novel & Cerita Graphic Novel Oblivion

How could Eve die? A/n: yay! The last chapter, thanks a lot for reading till the end 🤗 Love y'all my readers 😘

The primal warriors were pouring into the valley, destroying everything in their path. And in the center of the fleet, on the largest ship—the Oblivion—stood the Forgotten. He was tall, with skin like obsidian, his eyes like purple fire. He looked up at Cole and smiled. You’re too late, he said, his voice echoing in Cole’s mind. Your world is already lost. He raised his hand, and a wave of primal energy shot out, striking the ledge. The ground crumbled beneath them, and Cole and the others fell.

It looked as if a colossal, invisible eraser was casually dragging itself across a painting. Hovering above the atmosphere were the vanguard of the True Admins. They were not ships. They were colossal, perfectly smooth, featureless white obelisks, completely devoid of windows, engines, or weapons. They simply drifted, projecting a silent, invisible wave of "Null-Code" that reduced whatever it touched into absolute nothingness. "They're formatting the grid," Scarlett whispered, a cold chill running down her spine. This wasn't combat; this was an uninstallation. Caleb didn't look at the obelisks. His acute Lycan vision zoomed in on the Blackwood Wastes.

There had been plenty of bullying among the children too. Maybe from that time on, I had subconsciously made myself stop caring about anything to protect myself from the outside world. I subconsciously ignored every injury because I was afraid of the pain. But now, I had a family, and I had people who loved me too. I no longer needed to protect myself that way. Seeing the resolve on my face, Nora and Susan closed their mouths in despair. After that, Theodore interrogated Nora, and she gave up the elite hacker who had broken into his estate's system back then. Theodore gave that person two choices. Go against the Jensen family or work for him.

And what he saw only sharpened his resolve. Rotti was slipping. The company had bled money after the failed merger. Desperation made him reckless. And desperation left holes. Holes Evan could use. He stared at the photos again. The blurred outline. The smirk half-caught in reflection. The man who had been circling Adrian like a vulture, who had dared to leave notes, who had snapped pictures of what wasn’t his to touch. Evan pressed a hand flat against the wall, against the name. His voice was low, steady, meant only for the dark.

She felt like she's falling down in a very dark pit before everything went black. Clayton knocked out of his senses when he felt the girl's breathing start to labor. He also felt her stopping from trying to struggle out of his grip. When he got a taste from the girl's neck, he lost it. Her blood was just so addicting to him and made the monster inside him lash out to get himself satiated. No... It wasn't hunger, it was addiction at it's finest. He hasn't even sucked a bite and yet here he is, wanting for more and doped with her blood. This is something new to him and overwhelming that it was his turn to panic when the girl stopped breathing.

I ignore him and try to grab the book. “You’re too short. Let me,” Noah says, this time closer, his voice soft, almost placating. I suck in a breath. The artist side of me was always drawn to the colors I saw when he spoke, shades of gold and gray, one side of him sunny and easy, the other part wrapped in fog and smoke.

Gabriella finally realises who her enemies are and is determined to make sure that both her mother and her sister pay for everything they've put her through and if that means one twin had to disappear for good, then so be it. Secrets are exposed, lies are uncovered and revenge is in motion. Find out how Ella and Elle battle for the position of the superior twin in the second part of the series, OBSESSED. PROLOGUE GABRIELLA. Four months later... "Are you really ready for this Ella?" Martin asks again for the umpteenth time and I could not help the displeased groan that escaped my lips.

We poured all of our feelings and emotions in this kiss. We pulled away and our foreheads rested against each other's. "Took you long enough, Mr. Oblivious." I smiled as he chuckled. "I was going to wait for a few days and talk to you, but when I saw you with David, I was like, fuck waiting." He caressed my face. "Well, I'm glad you came here and talk to me. Well more like kiss me, but that's better than talking." I chuckled as he did too.