Irreversible Synopsis Novels & Stories

- Abandonment and emptiness," he finishes, taking his head in his hands. - I thought I was going to die, and Thea, who couldn't separate our two bonds, wanted to protect me as much as possible from the madness. That's when I met the Moon Goddess again, who also announced, as the icing on the cake, that my bloodline would give birth to the next Moon Goddess. Then she left me alone to regain control of the situation. I don't even know what that really means! Luckily, Thea had asked Alpha Stephen to be ready. She knew that whatever happened, he'd understand what was happening to us. He helped me reconnect to reality and to James. - But you're still in pain," Dereck points out. - Everything in m

Then, she announced her 30-day reverse-aging challenge all over again. A cold dread coiled inside me because my death had happened precisely 30 days after she moved into the villa. I created a throwaway account and left a comment under the sea of mocking messages. "There's no way you can do that in 30 days. Do you have another method? Tell me, and you can charge me however much you want." Mirabelle plastered a smile on her face, leisurely patting those skincare products onto her face. "I don't have any other method. I merely do whatever Mrs. Pembroke does. It'll work if you truly believe in it!"

He turned and rushed back to his study like a man possessed, leaving Celeste kneeling on the floor. He threw open his computer and began frantically investigating all my medical records. When he found the record of my last pharmacy visit, his world completely shattered. The prescription record showed I'd purchased large quantities of witch's life potion. This was a strictly controlled magical substance. Only licensed healers could access it, and only in emergencies. It could make a dying person's vital signs stabilize temporarily, making them appear completely healthy for a short time. But the price was terrible. After exactly 72 hours, their life functions would collapse catastrophically. T

Chapter 19 Marco’sPOV I jolted awake on the metal reception chair and flitted my eyes to the neon sign above the operating theatre that indicated where Vvissuta had been undergoing surgery for the last ten hours. That was what I had decided to call the unknown woman Sopravvisuta. It means Survivor and only a survivor could had survived that nasty fall from the top of the mountain.

“She can only show you for a few minutes; we don't want them to get wind of our plan.” Kaiden nodded and stared at the screen that suddenly appeared in the air, and they all watched as Eira plunged her dagger into Victor’s neck multiple times until he bled out and died before the image shifted to that of Odessa staring horridly at Eira, with her body covered in blood.

There needed to be more damage. Irreversible damage.

Mr Smith said to his retreating back. "Sure sir" he mumbled an acceptance and was gone before he found him faulty again. *** Sophia gazed at space. Everything looked blurry in her eyes, she thought she was losing her sight bit by bit until a hot tear fell on her wrist. She looked down at it and ticked it off. She wanted to cry, but there was no shoulder to lean on while she poured her heart out. She wanted to talk to someone, but there was no one trustworthy, or good enough for her to confide in, so she could only cry silently.

Let it be irreversible. Let this end.

The call cut off abruptly. I could feel his anxiety crackling through the static. I pressed a hand to my abdomen. The pain there was nothing compared to the tearing inside me. Hot liquid seeped through the fabric of my evening gown. The agony was so intense it left me numb, sharp and clear. Thirty minutes ago, I'd been ambushed during a Black Hand operation at the Ricci compound. I needed Dante's private seal, the only way to get me access to the family's medical team.

it said. --- A pause. --- “Core interaction will result in irreversible change.” --- Elena finally turned to face it. --- Her expression steady. --- Unyielding. --- “That’s the point,” she replied. --- Because nothing reversible— --- Would ever be enough. --- Not anymore. --- Not after everything that had been lost. --- The presence flickered. --- Straining to hold its form. --- “System collapse will accelerate,” it warned. --- “Uncontrolled outcome—inevitable.”