Invincible Title Card Maker Novels & Stories

All she could get from her was the black smoke tattoo on her left side neck. "I made a deal to help you regarding this and in exchange, you'll help me with something," Eleonna looked up to Audella's eyes. Completely forgetting what she was about to say as she stayed silent and gave her her whole attention. "Help my team join in this game by coming with us as Eleanor Rixie Salvelle." she stated in a serious voice as she gave her an envelope. Eleonna opened it to see a letter asking for the players signature. Six of it was already signed, only Eleanor's were empty.

I am busy wiping sugar off my lips when something catches my eye. While we move through the crowd, my eyes drift up toward the track fence near the starting line. A massive tarp hangs there, stretched tight across the metal railings. The thing is huge, like it is trying to shout over the noise of the people and the music. The print says VULTRA ENERGY in bold letters with a logo shaped like a lightning bolt swallowing a sun. “Wow. They really wanted everyone on the island to know they exist. That banner probably blocks the sun from reaching the next island.”

Kai instantly understood and walked forward with something in his hand. It was a letter of assignment and a limitless black card The letter of assignment contained more than a dozen companies, dozens of properties, and even half of the shares of the Scott family’s company, all of which added up to almost half of Isonbert! Her name was now written on the letter of assignment! Furthermore, the black card was estimated to be suffixed with a number that was unimaginable. Sienna glanced at it and asked, “What does this mean?” It would be too scary if this was supposed to be a consultation fee.

For some reason, they think that living in fear and constant movement is better than what humans have under the dome. The New Invictus City was built by a bunch of Royal Vampires claiming they were going to change the world and make it better. Invictus means "unconquerable" or "undefeated," and the Vampires are incredibly proud of that. Ironically, their city is hidden, protected by high walls - shielded from everyone. They haven't changed much about the old city- the first change they brought was the dome over the buildings to shield themselves from the sunlight. The people who live in the city have no idea what the sun looks like. I often dream and think about what life would be like out t

No one had ever heard of a third DelValle child. And now, another heir was suddenly being introduced before the entire nation. Naturally, everyone became even more eager. “So, ladies and gentlemen,” Lucas continued confidently, “I want this clearly written in tomorrow’s headlines.” He leaned slightly forward before gesturing toward the family seated beside him. “Starting today, two DelValle brothers—together with our princess’s prince, of course, Darvid Montereal—will stand together in leading this empire.” Lucas turned toward his family and smiled proudly.

A gaze as cold as ice locked on mine, lifting a white card between us. “What is this?” I spat venomously, pressing the blade deeper against his throat, “I’m not in the mood for these games, either tell me or I kill you.” He didn’t flinch. He simply flipped the card. And my entire body stiffened, every muscle locked in place. I didn’t even blink, the cursive black letters burned into my brain since I discovered their existence. ‘In Wisdom, We Endure.’ The slogan of the Rebel’s Creed. He let the card drop and on instinct, I fall to the ground and catch it, afraid the wind might take it away. Except that gave the man time to escape, leaving me alone on the balcony.

Well, shit. My first thought was to courier them back, so that I didn't have to come face to face with that guy. But the couriers didn't want to send something so expensive, in such a short distance. So I dug out his information from the public records and now, I was standing in front of the magnificent villa, pondering on the fact that I would have to face him again, contemplating, whether I should go inside or not. The word 'VICTORS' were curved on the iron gate beautifully in a neat cursive. A tall, stony statue of mammon stood proudly at one side and a giant lion on the other.

I asked, bewildered. Sasha looked at me with raised eyebrows. "You don’t know what this is?" I shook my head, and Sasha handed me the card. It was plain but gleaming, with no visible chip. In one corner, three small letters were inscribed: "M.C.S." The card's simplicity was overshadowed by its aura of opulence and power.

She has become so weak that she can no longer get out of bed The man urges her to try eating some porridge but she shakes her head and starts to cry. As the man looks at his wife in despair, he lifts his face to the heavens and makes a silent prayer then takes the remote control of the television in the bedroom and switches it on. ***** Only reporters with gold-plated invites with the CEO's seal at the bottom left of the card were allowed in. Those who thought they could forge the invitation card were turned away as the seal was made with special invisible ink that only a few knew about.

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