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#HAREM_OF_LUST 🍓🔞 #Chapter__20 💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣 💣💣 💣 #OMNISCIENT_POV Sadiq ➡ YOU SWINE! You dare show your face here?

I take her hand and watch helplessly as our brother’s bones snap and reconfigure into his human form. I want to help him, but I don’t know what to do. I remember my first shift. It was horrible. I wouldn’t wish that on anyone, but I also know that there is nothing I can do to make this easier for him. The only thing that helped me was Doc Everett knocking me out. Since Iniko isn’t a hybrid, this should be a normal shift, except Iniko isn’t normal. No one knows what will happen with him after he shifts. Will he finally regain his memories from his life before now? Will he want Eliane as his mate again? Will the rift between him and Ancalagon start all over again?

The reinforced steel gate opened slowly. Years of dust and weather groaned through its heavy hinges as sunlight spilled across the concrete courtyard beyond. No one lowered their weapons immediately. Neither side trusted easily anymore. That was what almost three years of the apocalypse had taught everyone. Natasha remained where she was, her heartbeat had finally begun to settle, but her thoughts had not. The image of the Night Hunter being thrown backward replayed over and over inside her mind. It's not as if she touched or fired at it. She hadn't even raised her hand, yet something inside her responded.

Isaacs POV// I wake up in the middle of the night because of a loud scream. Felix and I exchange looks before we get out of the tent ready to fight and as we walk out of the tent, followed by Isabella I see everyone else is also out in the open space. " What is going on?" I ask Misha. " No clue" he says just as a Berserker apearce with a screaming and crying girl. This Berserker looks different, he has more natural future, like he had a human body at some point and it knocks me out when he speaks.

“But the bond is the oldest cage of all.” The room trembled. A new presence pressed down on everything—heavy, ancient, not Hollow King, not tracker, not Selah. The Moon. Even here, inside the bond, it arrived like gravity. A voice—not in my ears, but in my bones—spoke once, low and vast: ASHBOUND. The word shook the nursery walls. Selah’s smile faltered. The shadow inside Kieran went still. Kieran’s blue eyes widened in desperate hope. “Aria,” he whispered. “It’s you. It’s calling you.”

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

I logged in with hands that had gone unsteady. The balance looked ordinary at first glance. Then I opened the transaction history, and ordinary stopped being the word for any of it. Deposits. Large ones, recurring with a kind of quiet regularity, stretching back further than I expected. I scrolled down through years of them, my breath going shallow, until I reached the oldest entry. Dated shortly after Margaret’s death. Beside it, a reference line I hadn’t noticed until my eyes caught on it and refused to move. **PROJECT ASH — E.C.**

Chapter Five Veyra’s POV The next morning, I woke earlier than usual. I had barely slept after everything that happened the previous day, and the conversation between Cairos and Orien kept returning to my mind no matter how many times I tried to push it away. I got dressed for work and left after making sure Zuri is okay too. The moment I stepped outside, I stopped. Cairos was already seated in his car, ready to leave. There was only one private car in the entire Underworld, and it belonged to Cairos. Most people moved around in military transports or settlement vehicles because fuel and working roads had become too valuable after the apocalypse.

NoW DoNt DiSSaPoiNT mE! Issei has this excited grin on his face even though he's sweating a bit. He's actually a battle maniac but because the old him is into boobs so it got suppressed. Then the Nyarlathotep and Issei resume their fight. Nyarlathotep and Issei exchanged blows after blows. Issei covered his whole body with because Nyarlathotep has pure element on its attack. Way stronger than the Gremory clan element.

She comes to a halt and a trace of despair appears on her face. "What is it, exactly? What made you ground to a standstill? Was there a problem? or did you just wake up?" When she noticed her friend's countenance change suddenly, the short-haired girl asked. "I witnessed a battle... I also hear occasional crying from children and adults, as well as fighting noise; every scene appears to be extremely real." She looks out the glass window while she continues to speak "After that, everything goes black, and I hear a voice before I wake up."