Hello Zuko Here Novels & Stories

This person isn't Maxxy,but damn he's Maxxy. I mean he really looks like him. Same eyes,same nose,ear,face and damn same lips....those lips that attracted me wholly to him,strong and sensual. "Where am I please?" ,I asked the confusion eating me up. "Have you suddenly forgotten where you from miss?,Zino village!",he half yelled at me. " Zino village?",I repeated again in confusion. Where is Zino village?,there is no such place as Zino village in the world map.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

I paused, then added, "Take some photos and put them on the pack network, say Alpha Drake from the Silvermoon Coalition donates 20 off-road vehicles. If he shows up to take them back, ask if he'd like the High Council to find out he harassed a marked Luna and tried to sabotage a mate bond." I pushed Drake's crazy stunt out of my mind and told myself it was just a run-in with a madman. I figured I'd never have to deal with him again.

With a low chant, I began to weave a dark spell around him, my hands moving in precise, intricate motions. Suddenly, everything went black. I opened my eyes, expecting to see the same darkness around me, but instead, I saw Zuku's eyes flicker open. He smiled at me, the expression ghastly on his decaying face. "Welcome back to earth, Zuku," I said, laughing as I stepped back from the grave. Zuku's resurrection was complete.

"What are you doing over there?" "Oh, nothing," replied Zuko. "I'm almost home. Let's end here. You should rest too." "Well, I'm already awake. Let's chat for a while more!" Toph lazily suggested, "You live alone in a big villa, and there's no one else around. How about we have a video call?" "I don't want to chat with you!" Zuko emphasized. "I don't live in a villa, and... people at home are asleep. I don't want to wake them up!"

It felt like a miracle. "Hello..." Several emotions flashed through my mind fuelling my anxiety and making me stutter. "Sorry...Who is this?" He asked, his voice leveled with authority and pride I detested. It sent a chill right through me. I... It doesn't matter. Just come, He needs you." I hated saying the words. I wanted to swallow them up. But my pride had no place if I needed his help. "I'm sorry, Who needs me?" "Samuel, Your Son." I retorted.

Unconscious people do not fart right? Okay, do not answer that. "Z-it is gertod" a masculine voice said, directing my gaze to his tall figure "a herb that would help you keep it in." I frowned. Looking closely at the man who had struck my head with the butt of his gun. He looked pale but heathy, his grey beard neatly shaven, his grey-blue eyes held a warmth that i had not seen before as i watched him walk over to a small slab by the other end of the small cabin that i would call the kitchen, while supporting his leg with his walking stick.

I think, hoping it would hear my thoughts again. “No. It was her. Your ancestor.” That marvelous light explains. “You must help her but you must be careful there is a grand danger awaiting for the both of you on this journey.” Who is she? I think once again. “You’ll figure out everything in time, kid. But for now, enjoy the end of a cycle with your family and loved ones.” That blue-ish energy says walking its way back to where it came. “By the way, happy birthday, Pandora.” Please, don’t leave me with more questions and no answer. I plead in thought.

I could be happy for all of eternity with all the sorcerers and knights and commoners and monarchs. One last person came up to me, and told me to put on the ring. She was a rather young woman, who had the same eyes as I. I asked her who she was, and she told me that her name was Aaliyah, “I am your mother, Callisto.” Before I could ask her anything, she told me that in order for me to know more about her, I needed to put on the ring. “If you wear the ring and kill Zephyr, I will always be right beside you.”