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- I answered him. - So, you have alpha training? Why didn't you say that before? – the headmaster asked me. - I didn't know what training was given here. Anyway, I rarely beat my cousin. He's an alpha, and I'm merely a beta. - Do you mean River Ash's future alpha? - he asked me. - Yes.

I replied. "Wow, what amazing advice, thank you," She said sarcastically but still did as I said. I sat my ass on a different table from Ivan and his wife, His wife back faced me and I was met with a pair of dark eyes. Ivan looked around forty, he had black hair with streaks of grey peeking through, and he had a neck tattoo of a snake just below his ear. I bit my lip at him while he still remained in conversation with his wife.

The creature from below climbed onto the final step. Its massive body blocked the staircase. Scales covered it from throat to tail, pale as old bone. The hanging lanterns beneath its horns burned with gold fire. It lowered its head toward Shigure. He did not raise his weapon. Still angry? The creature snapped at him. Its jaws closed inches from his face. Shigure smiled faintly. Yes. Kiyomi stared. You know that thing? It has a name. What? Harun. The creature rumbled. The bridge shook.

Xyla smiled slightly and said, “My grandfather is in great health. Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Wade.” Nanako and Aurora exchanged glances with one another, and they looked at Claire at the same time before they said with respect, “Hello, Mrs. Wade!” “I’m Aurora Quinton.” “I’m Ito Nanako. Nice to meet you!” Charlie hurriedly made the introduction to Claire, “Aurora is Chairman Graham Quinton’s daughter. Graham Quinton is the largest medicinal herb supplier in Aurous Hill, and he works closely with Dr. Simmons.” “Miss Ito is a well-known fighter in Japan. She has fought against Aurora in Aurous Hill before, and the both of them became friends during the competition.”

I said but just before the Legion and I were about to get laid. The ground shakes like small tremors “what the… what was that?” Asinon asked, followed by an enraged shout “DARK SHADOW!!!” so the Legion and I went to check it out. The Legion and I looked at Inkopolis and saw a figure with a crow/raven head appeared on top of the remnants of Tokyo Tower but there was a sentient being made of pure shadow and it was 50% bigger than the Tokyo Tower “DARK SHADOW!!!” it shouted “Amiticita who’s that?” Castitios asked and I jumped down and looked at him. “I do know Castitios, that is Fumikage Tokoyami, a student of Class 1-A from the anime My Hero Academia. But something is different about him: he h

Callum stood closest to the water's edge, staring at its surface as though he were trying to see through it. Standing just twenty feet away, towards the other side of the lake, were the four men who had escorted us contestants to Iridian; Apollo, Day, Night, and Sunset. They each wore their own respective button-down shirts and slacks, with shards of glittering sunlight, tendrils of star encrusted night, and full clouds on their surfaces. I still couldn't figure out what they were, why they were figureheads for different points of the day. Clearly, they had magic of their own, but was it related to their titles? Was it just a way to mess with the contestants even further?

Loui gave a small nod in response. The owner of the curly hair is named Damien. Damien Skarsgard, Skarsgard's golden boy who is always at the top of the list. His sharp gaze always managed to hypnotize, even loved by girls. Even though he bared his fangs, neither of them looked frightened, Damien managed to lock them in his gaze as if he could stop time. Then, in the end, they dissolve in her charm. Surrendered resignedly and ready when Damien sucked his blood. Damien is famous for being cunning, sweet and scary at the same time.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

"It's preferable to go home." Afterwards, we put our shoes and immediately head to his bike. We came to the beach on his big sleek motorcycle. It's an amazing black Kawasaki Ninja with some prominent white outlines. I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning.