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Vines of shadow, tendrils of void, all rising from the broken edges of the cliff. And behind them—dozens of spirits, glowing faintly. The souls Nihareth had enslaved. Kai inhaled sharply. “That’s… a lot.” “Get ready,” Elias said. Nihareth opened his arms. “Let the end begin.” And the world exploded. Kairis was the first to move. Her hand slammed into the earth—if it could still be called that—and vinefire erupted from the cracks. Living, burning tendrils surged upward, wrapping around the closest godbeast.

I shoved the heavy iron door open, expecting dust, silence. Instead, there was light. Kairos stood in the middle of the vaulted room, a single torch in his hand. No royal cape. No armor. Just him, raw and human, a thick bandage over his shoulder where Kael’s arrow had bitten him. He didn’t jump when I came in. Didn’t even turn. Just stared at the far wall, breath catching in the quiet air.

Mason and Madison, sensing my excitement, looked up at me curiously, their innocent eyes wide with wonder. Matthias approached us with open arms, enveloping me in a warm and comforting embrace. It felt like a reunion of souls, a connection that transcended time and distance. As he released me from his embrace, his gaze shifted to the two curious faces beside me—my precious twins. "Jessica, it's been too long," he said with a touch of nostalgia in his voice. "And these must be the little miracles I've heard so much about." Matthias's eyes twinkled as he looked at Mason and Madison, his expression a mix of fondness and delight.

“ Not now, not ever.” “ Wh— What nonsense are you talking about?” Haven's brows pinched together. Kai's expression turned serious as he leaned away from the wall. His hands were shifted to his pockets as he slowly walked forward. “ The rejection.” °==========° Hi My lovely Readers, I've three more books on Goodnovel, Alpha's Sexy Seduction Alpha Lucious His Purchased Wife. Do check them out and also please follow me on F*( Elk Entertainment) and i.n.s.t.a(elk_entertainment)

Kairos turned his gaze back to Moriah. I didn't ask you to help me keep my legacy or fight for my son to be my heir.. No…I can fix this, Moriah whispered, falling to his knees. His hands clawed at the earth. I tried to preserve your name, Kairos. I did it all for you. I didn’t ask for this, Kairos said, the fury now gone from his voice, replaced with sorrow. Let them go. And with those final words, Kairos’ body began to fade, the wind calmed, the dust settled, his form shimmered like breaking glass until, with one final gust of wind, his spirit dissolved into particles of ash and light, scattering across the room like stars.

“Smith,” I pried one eye open to see who’d call me. Immediately my stomach dropped. Kairos was standing ten feet away from me. His hands were in the pockets of his carpenter’s jacket. His facial hair was growing out, leaving him with a light five a clock shadow. His eyes didn’t hold any of the malice they usually did. He looked soft. Yet, I was still on edge. “What?” I said plainly. Kairos said nothing, taking a step forward before looking up into the sky at the snow. “I haven’t seen much of this,” he mused. “Moonraiser Keep is much farther south. We tend to just get rain.”

They or we? The other party that threw our world into chaos was the self-proclaimed animal welfare organization Live for Animals. In an act of charity they broke into Doctor Christopher Krynick's research laboratory to bring the animals to safety. Unfortunately they had no idea what was going on and a well-meaning rescue operation turned into a global catastrophe. The proles first killed their rescuers and then escaped from the research facility to bring a plague of unprecedented proportions to the world. When a hand came to rest on my shoulder and slowly brushed the back of my neck, I tried to ignore the tingling sensation. "You can leave that nice. I'm still mad at you. "

“He has return, the strings are placed. Maybe there is a way?” The void split opened and the God of Death was no more. He traveled through time and space, through dimensions and worlds, universes, galaxies. Everything seemed so little to him. A man named Kazuma, or Sir Kazuma, as he was known, stood at the edge of the forest. Tall oak trees made a perfect shade. He entered. Rows and rows of cobwebs blocked paths that he wanted to explore. Many years ago, when he was a lot younger he was know by a different name, a name that made people shiver. But that was the pass now, he hoped it was long forgotten to endless sands of time. He tried to live in the present and hope for a better future, ther

’ My heart asked a lot of times, and my mind had a lot of replies but if I could choose any one of them, wouldn’t I just score more than a million on a hundred marks test. “Amelia, I think here the girl shouldn’t be too hard-headed.” “Why? She was kissed without permission.” “But these things happen in novel, people find it romantic.” “Well, that’s crazy!” “But this is how love in a novel works.” “Well then I hope she doesn’t find her true love!” I am seething now, literally seething. Why in every single novel a girl has to bear a dark forced kiss? Even in a boy’s love or girls love, the lead just has to be forced…