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"Shut up, all of you! You two-faced, fair-weather bitches! Weren't you the ones who called Holly the homewrecker before? What's with the righteous act now?" Over the crash of shattering glass, Luke Holcomb from the marketing department scoffed. "We're not blind. At last month's team-building, someone saw you walk out of Mr. Grayson's room after midnight, wrapped in a bath towel—" "Liar!" Ruby grabbed a stapler and made to hurl it at him, but Kyle caught her wrist. He stared at the picture in the broken frame—me, beaming in a graduation gown—and swallowed. "Did you touch Holly's things?"

Elara sank back against the couch, breath trembling. She had left him. But he had never truly let her go. Outside, rain pounded harder against the windows. And somewhere in the city, the man from the elevator slid behind the wheel of his black sedan, watching the building lights flicker on. Watching her. Waiting.

It didn't come from the air; it came from the ground, the walls, and the shard inside me. **[CRITICAL ERROR: PHYSICAL LAYER CONTAMINATED]** **[INITIATING REFORMAT: SEASON 2 PROTOCOL]** **[THEME: THE VOID BEYOND]** “Season 2?” Rowan gasped. He had managed to crawl a few inches closer to me, though his legs were now nothing but shimmering polygons. “They’re starting over. They’re going to erase the Earth to make a new set.” “They can’t,” I whispered, though the wind took my words. “This is the only world left.”

He warned and urged him to sit down. Sebastian obeyed and did exactly what his Dad said, he didn't move or acted guilty. He just leaned back staring at the emergency ward entrance. After a while a doctor and a nurse came out and walked towards Sebastian and Uncle Ben. “ Are you Gwen’s guardians?” He asked and Uncle Ben nodded. He pulled out his iPad and showed Uncle Sebastian a medical X-ray. “ Gwen got a spinal fracture from a hit.” “ Is it that serious?” Sebastian asked, without any expression on his face, trying to act tough, clenching his fist tight on his side.

"After so long, my blood boils at the prospect of what's to come." The being cracked a smile that was akin to that of a madman as it took a deep breath, feeling the entire plane it was in. "Time to make a journey." The surrounding air froze, as if listening to a command, and as if he never existed, he was nowhere to be seen. But the evidence of his presence and disappearance left its impact on the little blue planet, for after the second the being disappeared, the gravity of the entire planet warped on itself. An already crumbling planet went through the apocalyptic force that acted on it as it finally imploded. Now a once-whole blue planet floated with just particles of itself as it drifted

I would have come home to pack my clothes even if I was going away for a trip, but I never once came home during this period. All of my things were at home, but I was gone. The neighbor left. Lori quickly took out her phone to call my best friend. "Hello, have you seen Chad recently?" My friend sounded puzzled on the other end of the call. "I was about to ask you the same question. It's been more than three months since I last saw him. Where did he go?" Lori was unable to answer my friend. Her fingers clenched the phone tightly, betraying her anxiousness.

At the top of the high green hill lay my parents, and beside them was me. And beside me, there was a tiny grave. That was my tiny child's home. He hadn't had the chance to come to this world. Winston carefully hid in the corners the entire time, watching the others put me into my grave. After three years, I was finally able to leave this place where I experienced love and hate. Winston cried with tears all over his face. "Aryanna, I'm sorry..." I felt my soul dissipating a little bit. The last image before I could remember was Winston signing the agreement to donate his remains.

“Contracts can be negotiated. Terms can be changed. I don’t want this to be a series of one night stands unless you can be my one night stand forever. Please Ally, we’ve already lost three years…” _____ [Three and a half months ago] My phone buzzed. It was Ariana, inviting me out to lunch. “Hey Girlie! Are you free for lunch? We’re meeting at the burger spot near campus.” There was a gentle knock on my door. I sent her a quick text back just as my door opened. “Boss, bad news,” my enthusiastic assistant, Dani, stormed in with a stack of documents tucked close to her chest. “We just lost Jasmine Grey.”

Chapter 33: Storms on the Horizon The fallout from the gala was swift and unforgiving. News outlets ran back-to-back exposés on Daniel Winters’ business practices, while social media roasted him mercilessly. It was a public execution, orchestrated with the precision only Ethan Cole could manage. But in the midst of the chaos, Ethan wasn’t celebrating. He was preparing for the next move. Olivia noticed it in the way he carried himself—restless, relentless, and impossibly focused.

Lily's expression changed. "I don't know what you're talking about..." She edged behind my mother. "I've never been here." Mrs. Grace smiled. "Then how did you find this place?" She turned and pulled up a segment of security footage. The timestamp was three months ago. By then my wolf was nearly gone. I had almost nothing left: no taste, no smell. I couldn't eat. My limbs had gone stiff, and I barely had the strength to lift my arms.