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"Why does your goddess’s shrine have to be so far into the woods?" "It’s not my goddess’s shrine," Steven replied, his tone clipped. "And it’s hidden so humans don’t stumble upon it." "You always deny her when she’s mentioned," I said, glaring at his back. "Do you have something against her?" "I don’t have anything against anyone," he muttered. I rolled my eyes. "Sure. And I’m the last person you should lie to when it’s obvious you hate my existence just because I’m human." He stopped abruptly, turning to face me. "You are human. Weak, fragile, and clueless about the world you’ve been thrown into. That’s not a lie, is it?"

Chapter 39 “Seriously, old man?” Steve looked at the dark never ending outer space and heard a tongue clicking sound. “Who are you calling old man?” “Obviously, it’s you” Steve said shrugging his shoulders, doing some flips in the air and a series of laughter echoed. “I guess, you need to go back to the former planet and no need to continue watching Adina and her family” once he heard that, he felt his heart skip a beat in fear.

I began, but my dad cut me off with a scowl. "Enough with the unnecessary pleasantries, come here." I hid my hurt and walked towards them, trying not to gag at Steve's putrid breath. "Is this the Omega?" he asked, his voice dripping with an otherworldly intensity. My parents nodded, pushing me towards him as if offering me up. Steve laughed, his eyes glinting with malevolence. "I smell like death because I am a witch from the underworld," he explained, his voice sending shivers down my spine. I didn't dare ask what the underworld was, fearing what other terrors he might reveal.

for God's sake mom it's not even ten am in the morning ,I just found out I have son I am little shocked here". " Don't remind me of your mutt ,have you thought of the scandal that this will bring if it gets out ,I hope you not planning to tell Stacey , Laney and her mutt will leave once Richard is back then everything goes back to normal" for a few seconds I see red ,my vision blurs from the anger rising inside of me.

I cut straight to it. “Negative. All quiet. Perimeter’s secure. Why? What’s going on, Luna?” “Fuck…” I pressed my free hand to my mouth, my throat closing up. “Jane, you’re not gonna believe this.” “Luna? What happened? Are you safe? Where are you? I’m pulling a squad to your coordinates—” “No. Stand down. I’m at the mansion.” My voice cracked, barely holding together. “Jane… Steven’s dead.” "Dead? Luna, that’s impossible. He was on the east ridge at 0400. I’ll lock down the perimeter and—"

"Yeah?" "Yeah, he's great. Holly has practically adopted him. So it's not the fact that you're gay or anything." Paul blew out a breath. "But there's a thing?" Steven frowned, still processing. "I'm not sure how to say it." He paused and stared off into space. "It's like my world view has been knocked off its base. If I had this big thing about you all wrong, then everything could be wrong, you know?" "Huh." Paul frowned. "I never thought of it that way."

“Do whatever you want. All my relatives are dead anyway.” Steven pulled out a bunch of fries like he was making conversation. He smiled. “Are you pretending you don’t know, or do you really not know? You still have family back in your hometown. You just chose to forget about them. I was deciding who to visit next. Now I don’t have to think too hard.” Victor’s eyes flew open. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Why wouldn’t I?” Steven’s tone stayed light. “Don’t forget where you are. This is East Coast. And I happen to work for Zachary Reynolds.”

"I understand why you'd be concerned after everything we've been through. But Danny, I've known Steve since we were teenagers. He's genuinely one of the good ones - the kind of person who helps old ladies cross the street and volunteers at animal shelters." She touched my arm gently. "I promise you, he's harmless. Sometimes people from the past show up at the right moment - not everything has to be a conspiracy." She turned back to Steve before I could argue further. "I lost your number ages ago. That's why I didn't keep in touch. And I haven't really been active on social media." "No worries," Steve said. "I lost your contact information too. Why don't we exchange numbers now?" I watched, i

He spun the metal staff with expert precision, blocking a shadow strike and counterattacking with a sharp kick. Bridget shouted from behind a car, directing civilians to safety. “Left! Move left! Keep your heads down! Hurry!” Her voice calmed people instantly. Mike slammed his cube onto the ground. A holographic screen burst upward, projecting scans, numbers, and shapes. “Their energy is unstable!” he shouted. “They’re not fully formed—they’re draining the city to stay alive!” Clara watched, trembling. This wasn’t her world. Yet the danger followed her here.