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What a nice little situation to get yourself into after getting in the black book of the school's only idol. I manage a small smile on my face, opening my mouth to talk, but then again, there's nothing to talk about. What hopeful word will work for a hopeless person? Someone who had just lost her house and her only means of survival. I seriously want to laugh at my situation now... of course, not because I find it funny, but because it's way beyond tears. The pain, the sorrow; I cannot cry it out. "It's going to be fine" I finally say, not with much conviction, but enough to lighten up the darkness that now surrounds us. "We're going to be okay"

At first , her hand forms a circle and then a triangle – her mouth vomit words that none of us understand. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?!” Andrew asks again , before raising to his feet. However , the woman continues to ignore him and chant. “This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my har

After a pause, he blew out a deep breath, seeming to have come to a decision. “I don’t know why I get my hopes up anymore.” His voice was cracked with pain and my heart broke for him a little. “Every time there’s a gathering with other packs I think maybe this is it. Maybe she’ll be there and I’ll finally meet my mate. That person who was made just for me. But all I ever find is disappointment. For a moment tonight I even thought I caught a scent, but then it was gone. I guess it was just my imagination.”

Before his death, he asked Carter to tell me, "I'm sorry, Lani. I failed to see people clearly in this life. I mistook a worthless rock for a precious stone and lost the real gem… "My life ends here. I hope I can make it up to you in the next one." After saying that, he hanged himself. Reading this felt like I was reading someone else's story. I felt nothing inside, even thinking they had wasted their lives on meaningless things. But then I realized I couldn't decide how others choose to live, so none of this concerned me anymore. After sending all this, Carter added, "If you're feeling sad, you can talk to me. I'm willing to bear your negative emotions."

Or transforms into something I can't predict. I have hours. Just hours. To find the third path. Again. Always. Forever. Until I can't. Until the paths run out. Until Aurora ends. Really ends. Finally ends. Tomorrow. Maybe. Probably. Unless I find something. Anything. The impossible. The unprecedented. The last gamble. I'm running out of time. Running out of options. Running out of everything. Except hope. Desperate. Impossible. Foolish hope. That there's still one more way. One more choice. One more Aurora miracle.

"YOUR PROPHECY SAID ONE WITH BOTH BLOODS WOULD END THIS!" "Yes, it did." Ezra agreed. "However, that one is standing before me right now." "So, does that mean that everything is hopeless?" Elaina asked deflating. "Is there no way for them to win?" Heart filling with despair Elaina could feel the fire within beginning to blaze brightly, the sensation was starting to become familiar to her after having dealt with it twice, however this time she didn't feel the dark her coming forward with it. "Is it hopeless?" She asked again fixing her gaze on Ezra. "Is there nothing to do to fix this?"

Translations will be written inside brackets [ ]. Below is a snippet from the new book. Enjoy! ❤ •••••••••••• PREVIEW •••••••••••• • E N Z O • After decades of living with my family's dark secrets, I settled with the fact that a future with her just isn't possible. Nothing but a selfish wish. An unattainable dream. But I'm still holding onto hope. No matter what they all think, no one else in this world could fill this dull, hopeless void I've tried to accept as my fate for being a Tomassini.

I implore you, lend me your ear," he gasped, his voice saturated with an overwhelming sense of desperation. In the depths of my despair, I found myself wandering aimlessly through the labyrinthine corridors of life. The path I once tread with certainty had become obscured, leaving me adrift in a sea of uncertainty. Yet, amidst the shadows that threatened to consume me, a flicker of hope remained, a glimmer of goodness that refused to be extinguished. Oh, In the depths of despair, she pleaded for assistance, her voice trembling with desperation. "Help me find it again," she implored, her eyes filled with a flicker of hope amidst the shadows of uncertainty.

~~~ R-O-M-12:12—12|13|14|15 - hope II-C-O-R-4:10—31|32|33|34|35 - dying J-O-H-N-3:16—17|18|19|20|21 - world 4_2_3_5_5 H O P E _ _ _ _ _ D Y I N G W O R L D 4 2 3 5 5 ~~~ “Hope on the Dying World?” - Xol “Hope in the Dying World?” - Czaquira “Hope of the Dying World.” Timotheus uttered.

--- ## Chapter 62: The King of the Forgotten We began to walk. Every step was a struggle. The sand wasn't sand; it was "Garbage Data," and it clung to my boots like wet wool. I felt the weight of my physical heart—the one I had just rebooted—thumping in my chest. It felt like a ticking bomb. "Twenty-eight days," Hope whispered, clutching her "Developer Key" pencil. "The clock is still counting down in the real world. If we don't get out of here, we won't even be around to see the 'Format-All.'"