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The figure gestured for them to enter. The figure’s voice hissed and crackled like a campfire in the wind. The voice of the figure was that of several women talking at the same time, their tone high and raspy. Outside, a storm was brewing, a low rumble of thunder and the flash of lightning illuminating the sky. The world fell silent for a fleeting moment, then exploded with the power of the heavens. Reina and Russe stepped cautiously inside the cabin, their eyes adjusting to the dimly lit interior. A fire crackled in the hearth, casting flickering shadows across the room.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

"Then it's settled! We'll go check out the main headquarter of Hero League!" "Fifteen minutes." Andrew told them in a stern note. "No more." "Deal!" Suzanne grinned at him. They all headed to check out the headquarters of Hero League. There were huge lanes for vehicles and much narrower ones for pedestrians. There were small patches of well trimmed flowers between the lane for the vehicles and that of the pedestrians. "Aww, so pretty," Ashley bent to pick a morning glory but Andrew stopped her in time. "You have to be very careful here, you don't just touch any little thing anyhow," he told them.

He raised his head and smiled softly. "Don't worry, we can go to the game together I want to watch it too, I love BlackTeam." He said and my eyes widened in surprise. I never knew that he supports BlackTeam. "That's cool, I didn't know that should support them," I giggled and shifted to the side as a lady walked up to us. She sat down on the stool and I stole little glances at her. She was so beautiful. "I would like vodka, please." The lady said. I quickly rounded the counter and went to grab a bottle of vodka from the wine cellar.

Nicole's POV; "Nicole! "Johan calls in a harsh whisper, but I ignore her. I'm not gonna stand for this. I won't stand here and watch them display such cruelty to someone's child. "What do you think you're doing!? "I scream at the boys, and Mason takes a step so he can view me properly. He stares at me for a few seconds and then faces the boy about to shot the ball. He signals him to continue, and I am thrown aback.

They're not letting me get another clean shot, at least not without making me bleed for it. My eyes flicker across the ice and I see Kai up ahead, he's cutting across the blue line, his stick tapping against the ice. I don't hesitate. Faking a pass right, I then quickly send the puck flying toward him, as soon as it flies forward, a body collides with mine. I go down hard, but I hear it, the sharp slap of Kai's stick and the sudden roar of the crowd that tells me we got another shot in. Blinking through the sting in my side, I push myself up just in time for the horn to blare signalling a shot was made.

Angles secured. “You wanted a catalyst?” I continued. “Congratulations.” The man’s eyes darted. Too late. The first shot didn’t come from us. It came from above. Mara’s voice crackled through the comms. “Overwatch neutralized. You’re clear.” Chaos exploded. Engines roared. Gunfire shattered the stillness. Men scattered, plans unraveling in real time. The man who’d been so confident stumbled back, shouting orders no one was listening to anymore.

He raised his glass, and I raised mine. “You know we have a shoot today right?” I reminded coach Lawson. “Of course.” He murmured, still focused on his drink. “Who the hell drinks in the morning?” I taunted him. “You damn straight looking at him.” He chuckled. I felt relieved to see him smiling.

📌Omega's Onslaught An attack, a rejection, a reclaim After surviving the rogue's attack near Paphos, Cyprus, Zack Adamos realized that he has an older brother that was the Gamma of Shadow Pack. He was instantly accepted for his place in the pack as their Omega for his skills with herbs until he was trusted to be an acting Beta. What's worse, it would seem that his true mate, Sam, was rejecting him as well that made Zack went into hiding.