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After Celeste died in his last life, that debt had fermented into ten years of guilt. But the girl with the bandaged ankle in the photo was Elena. The girl wearing the red cape was also Elena. Adrian stood in the empty room and finally understood how badly he had been wrong.

"What are you really trying to say? Don't give me any weird bullshit. I'm fucking tired right now." The man smiled widely. "What I want to say is that I found someone suitable as the leader position for our rebel group." Caskey, who had closed his eyes while leaning back in his chair, now opened his eyes spontaneously. "What?!" They are a group of rebels. However, until now, they have implemented a leaderless system. But now, it was the founder of the werewolf rebel group himself who said that he had found someone suitable as the leader of their group.

The initials 'JG' and 'SL' gave it away—Jeffrey had set up the fireworks just for Sophie. Just like clockwork, Sophie sent me a video bragging about it. [Listen up, Jeffrey made this show for me and me alone. So what if you were childhood friends? So what if you're pregnant? He doesn't love you. [I guess your wedding isn't such a big deal. In the end, it's me he loves.] Then, a message from someone with a black profile picture popped up on my screen. I smirked at their words. Tonight was going to be the last blast for those two.

"How are you so calm right now?!" Jason shot me a quick grin. "I've got this, Jack. I told you, trust me." But my trust was wearing thin. The sound of the radio dial flicking cut through the chaos, and Jason immediately cranked the volume up, blasting a hard rock song that vibrated through the car, making me wince and glance back at him. He was grinning ear to ear, like he hadn't just nearly gotten us blown up or wrecked.

I heard the familiar voice of Gonzalo ring from behind me. Natasha jumps on my body, clutching her hands to my chest, as I try to shield her face from meeting his own. “Am I missing something here, Raul? If not, why is the first daughter of the house of Miklaus in the company of the rebel leader?” The bass of his voice rose as his eyes glowed angrily at us. The clouds crackled lightly, and soon the sky started to tear up.

REBORNED Episode EPISODE Eight Third person POV Six months later: It was night when a girl dressed in black shirt and shorts with sneakers was walking down an alley. A black pouch was hanging on her waist and black cap donned on her fake bob cut hair. Because it was night, she seemed to blend in the environment and no one on the street regarded her. She reached a club called Potty and wine, one of the most illegal strip clubs in Lucknow…

I boomed,anger boiled through me. " Maybe he's just interested in peace. Why don't you reconsider?.” " NEVER! Why would you think such a thing? I can't negotiate with the devil. I can't stoop so low as to do James bindings.” I said through gritted teeth. Hardin remained silent. The night air stirred the large curtains, a chill breeze sent shivers down my spine with the speed of light. " I'll reach out to the fool tomorrow.” I quacked, aiming my rifle to a bird perched on a tree just outside my window and with a single pull on the trigger,the bird fell to the floor.

The last thing that I wanted to be with was my books, not this— “Smile Rue!” I frown as I look at Rebel and heard a ‘click’ sound. My eyes narrowed into slits and gritted my teeth in annoyance. He’s getting into my nerves! “Oh, look at this babe.” He called his girlfriend’s attention and shows his phone.

Emergency broadcasts flickered intermittently, overridden by cryptic warnings: Emergency Feed (blaring, distorted): “Patient zero terminated. System collapse imminent.” At a hidden safe house on the outskirts, a small band of rebels huddled around a flickering holo - map. Names weren’t spoken aloud, but one image flashed briefly on the projection — a pale, ghostly figure, a spark of hope amidst the surrounding chaos. Rebel 1 (grim, urgent): “We can’t wait for them. If the city falls, no one survives.” Rebel 2 (nodding, resolute): “We find out what EVO really was. We stop it — before it’s too late.”

Austin POV I have my daughter in my arms. She is perfect. She has all her fingers and toes. Her hair is black like Rebel’s. Her eyes are like mine, I think. She gave me a small smile, and she has the cutest dimples I’ve ever seen. She yawns and I kiss her forehead. Rebel has made me a father once again, and I could be more in love with her and our daughter. Then chaos erupted. Rebel’s monitors go on the fritz, sounding all kinds of alarms. I look at Rebel, and she has become pale and has passed out.