Kamino Ward Novels & Stories

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

"Alright. I'm here. What's so important you couldn't tell me at camp?" "I found something in Camryn's journals. A location. Sector 19, beneath the old textile district. There's a laboratory there, House Gold's laboratory. If the original Camryn's research is right, the technology they were working on might still be there." Amon's jaw tightened. "You want to go to Sector 19!" "I need to go. But not alone. That sector's been abandoned for years. Class C threats minimum, probably worse." I met his eyes. "I need backup. Someone I trust."

“So do you.” “Good.” “Very.” Then he kissed me. Like a man returning from war to something worth surviving for. He took my breath away in quite literal way. The courtyard erupted instantly with whistles and cheering. Several warriors pretending not to watch while very obviously watching. Somewhere behind us Damon shouted, “Finally. Goddess.” I pulled back just enough to glare weakly over Cameron’s shoulder. “Your friends are annoying.” “Your brothers are worse,” Cameron said. “True.” Kieran grinned while hauling a duffel bag across the courtyard. “Facility Nine is gone,” he announced proudly. “Exploded beautifully too.”

And his father grand his wish because he never ask anything. But first his father didn't allow him, because who is Allen? She and her family nothing infront of The Adom's. Adom's are powerful socially and economically, they basically rule hole country and no one is their to stop them, if anyone try to challenge them, they simply die or no one can find them. Well that's how it's work isn't, no one and rule in this World without playing dirty.

“For now, let’s look at the map of the watchtower at the Warfare Warehouse.” “This is located at the south of Corrin,” Gynith explains. “This is in the middle of the weaponry warehouse, which produces nearly all the weapons for the kingdom, especially the capital.” I look at the map as she flips to the next page, pointing at the circular outline of the watchtower, which is surrounded by eight big rectangles labeled as the warehouses. There are notes and names for each warehouse, as well as a path in the forest where Alistair and a man named Candor are supposed to be on standby.

The Satan Robot matter seemed to have been dealt with for now, and Wilbur did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble while he took care of the root of the problem. Although the Rindo Mine was named a mine, it was more than the name suggested. It was a fairly new mine, discovered a few years ago, and rumored to be rich in resources. Thus, many businesses have been set up here selling daily necessities. Rindo Mine had turned into somewhat of a small town over the past few years, filled with people all the time and bursting with life. Wilbur looked around before making his way to a bar. He sat down in the lounge and ordered a glass of wine, planning to get more information on Fawkes. After a

Marcus said slowly, "used for outside deliveries. Runs along the east perimeter, past the old loading dock. It's not manned overnight because nobody's supposed to need it during lockdown. If we move now, before Griggs finishes reassigning posts, there's a window." "How small a window?" Samuel asked. "Small enough that I need an answer in the next ten seconds, not a debate." Samuel looked at Ryan, and something unspoken passed between them, an understanding that whatever history existed between warden and prisoner, whatever suspicion or resentment or fear, none of it mattered anymore against the same enemy standing on both their necks. "Do it," Ryan said.

Then, he finished his dinner, stood up, and bowed respectfully to the Elder. Alpha Arthur excused himself to meet Camille at the C-pack building. The building that housed the Omegas, Warriors, Guardians, and other members of Shadow Moon's lower ranks. The large building was also like a dormitory because Shadow Moon's Pack house was the largest, grandest, and most spacious in the Kenai region of Alaska for the time being. It is a modern yet beautiful urban area surrounded by mountains, nature preserves, and protected forests and lakes. "I want to see Camille!" said Alpha Arthur to the guard guarding Building C.

King Damien I got to Midnight Lunar about an hour ago, Alpha Kai added Silver into their name in order to show unity between his pack and his mates pack, quite admirable, it's my first time visiting the pack so I took some time to walk around and take in the scenery, I must admit that Jewel and Kavi did an amazing job at the organizational structure of the pack, I spoke to Kavi and he said the idea was Jewels, basically building the houses in such a way that from above it looks circular putting the warriors on the outside all around the pack then everyone else on the inside and the pack house at the very center as well as their helpers quarters, each house and building had an underground bun

I still went to the ward. I never expected Sonya to appear at the doorway when I had barely said a few sentences. The next second, Roberta heard her inner thoughts again. [Heh! Here they go again, teaming up to lie to Roberta, who's about to die. She's clearly in late-stage stomach cancer with barely any time left, and they're still putting on a show, saying it's just gastritis. She's just after Roberta’s generous pension and wealthy kids, trying to squeeze out every last dollar. Disgusting!]