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A measured response that would remind me of the limits of my autonomy. Instead, they had arrived complete. Immediate. Curated. The realization unsettled me more than refusal would have. This was not accommodation. It was preemption. An answer delivered before I finished forming the question, a future prepared before I had agreed to inhabit it. I stood in front of the shelf longer than necessary, my hand hovering inches from the nearest spine. The books were untouched. No creased corners. No softened bindings. No evidence of prior use. They were not here because someone else had needed them.

Ynna, his servant, was being served differently. I wish there was no servant either, but Estrebelle doesn't want to leave and I'm getting a little used to her always being there to help me. I lay down on the wide bed but didn't fall asleep right away so I reached for a book there that wasn't too thick. It is entitled Homer's Odyssey. The title of the book is unfamiliar to me but based on its appearance it is not like the books I am used to here at Wysteria. It's a hardbound book with a coat and its title is gold.

But I know there were earlier Sentinels out there. Stefano had also arrived first at the location to deliver the main cure for the illness. So we boarded the carriage. We didn't use something too grand so it wouldn't draw too much attention. It will be difficult if the people in the Capital will know that their king is coming. Immortals will overwhelm him like before. I also saw Erenea get into another carriage and she didn't approach us anymore and she just waved at me. She looks excited inside her carriage and even talks with her maid.

"As for you, maybe you should consider pissing off back to your kennel and stop embarrassing the rest of the family!" In my last life, I had been wary of Justin's wrath, so I kept giving in to Selena's demands. But now, I'd been given a second chance at life. The night after the banquet was a continuation of the celebration. When I saw Selena still trying to stop me at the entrance to the hall, I raised my leg and kicked her to the ground. "Who the hell do you think you are to be getting in my way?" I say. I then shot a glance at Enid Murphy, the maid next to us. I said, "What are you still doing, standing there like an idiot? Take this imposter and throw her out!"

could she be in a heat cycle? Thinking of this, Eric couldn't help but shudder. Stolen Heaven. A high-class nightclub Eric did not dare to break into; fortunately, the last time Vincent gave him a membership card, which was only kept in his wallet, he unexpectedly had the opportunity to use it today. When you enter the back, stand in front of the reception desk and show your membership card, from the waiter receives instructions to go straight inside. The corridor lights come in incredibly dark, cold, and slightly blue. Each booth is tightly closed, isolating the outside world.

, but before the old lady could complete CEO intervenes,” just throw her out of my cabin right now or else I am going to fire you all”, ordering his guards Just burn each and every copy of this book or else ....”, But before she could complete her sentence suddenly her voice gets husky and his facial expressions starts changing, and she again continues,” I am going to. “, and once again before completing her sentence she ends up hitting wall of the room exploding her mind like a bomb and soon her blood spills all over the room which leaves both of us scared So not having any other option with just ended up burning each and every copy of the book which were collected across the globe but stil

I want to ask him but I think it can wait. We decided to sit down and at the same time Father Immer came out of his room, he was holding a book that seemed to be older than mine. He sat down in front of us as he put the book on the table in the middle of us. He pushes the book towards us and I have gotten to read what is written in the title spot. Prophecy.

The particular book appears in front of him as HE gladly reads the title out loud. “Death Resurgence.” As the book opens and the series of the current events begin to flash and flood. HE giggles in HIS utmost amusement, as HE presented. “Well, well, well. Shall we learn the ropes of what lies within the Resurgence?” From the book that deliberately flips and presented the gist of the world that it brings, the words are written and said.

Please. - No, darling, it’s not my time yet, but I hope to take a little piece of you with me into my next life. She takes me in her arms. - I love you, my twin soul. - I love you too. Her body sags in my arms, and a contraction stronger than the last deprives me of air. - Hurry!” I shout, catching my breath. The car stops in front of the emergency room. - We’ve got to get the baby out! Clara’s gone, he’s going to suffocate! I panic as we’re wheeled through the corridors on stretchers.

I felt like I lost my breath because of the information he gave. "W-when it grows? I thought it wouldn't survive somewhere else?" I asked him in confusion. How can it grow, if it does not live outside? "It won't live long, Ales. It will grow in a home, and that means someone in the family in the home will die. It's like a warning from death. The time this flower grows, the fate of death will not be broken." ." He explained to me. "But don't worry, we're immortals. If it grows, it means that someone's life is in danger that could die. You can still change if you're proactive."