Last Memories Botw Novels & Stories

"I have a task for you Augus and it needs careful thread" "Anything Alpha, I'm all ears. " "Embark to the North Pole and gather the rogues, relay this message to Medusa that I'm up for an Oliminasai"

😀 What is Last Date about? Last Date focus on the relationship between Jennifer and Terrance. They both live in California, but came from different areas in life. When they first met at The Smoothie Shop, Jennifer invited Terrance to have their first date at her house. When Terrance arrived, he is overwhelmed by the rich lifestyle she lives. But they end up getting to know each other better and have a lovely time together. Everything was going well, until Jennifer mentioned she was into BDSM and wanted Terrance to try it with her. But he felt uncomfortable with trying BDSM, that he decided to leave. Jennifer did not take the rejection well and him leaving shattered her heart. Terrance was a

“Personal Assistant huh… how should I call it again?“ Speaking the name of that thing “Wai!“ Boof [Hewoo, I am your personal assistant. Wai, how may I help you?] A small creature that looks similar to a Halloween ghost for kids show up. But… the features looks just like the panda. Weird.. it also have black volt horn and tails. But the face looks exactly like what a panda is. “Wai.. Where am I? Why am I here?“ [You currently have a total of 80 harto. Each question would deduct five of it. Would you still want to ask that two questions? Yes or No] Weird… it makes me feel like I really seen this somewhere before. A memory flash in my mind. How can I forget about this? IKINOBIRU I then remember

It was a **Wolf**. But it was wrong. Its fur was a sterile, bleached white, and its eyes weren't yellow or brown. They were the cold, flickering blue of a **Computer Screen**. It moved with a jittery, unnatural speed, its paws leaving trails of "Grey Static" in the dirt. "A 'Legacy-Bot'," Silas whispered, standing up and reaching for his blades. "The System is trying to 'Auto-Fill' the empty Alpha slot with a 'Default-Setting'."

“ The watchers have the ability to teleport people, and they're also the ones that gave you the potion. All you get from them is two vials, one for teleporting you to the location and the other for teleporting you out of the destination. “You can't have more than two,” For a while, they sat in silence. The old man then got back into his room and soon after, her wife walked out. She joyfully greeted Nelanian. She went on her way after a few pleasantries, carrying baskets of fruits and vegetables on her back. She was going to run the market's kiosk, which they owned. After she had left, the old guy turned to Nelanian and asked, "So, have you thought about it yet?" "“What are you talking about?

At his best, he could only see a blurry picture of number fourteen walking into the room, he tried to look further but the state of the decaying body and his low torrent body were not helping, he will have to fuel his torrent as soon as possible. "First master is touching the body as though he is looking for something." Lucia announced quietly to the hearing of Azrail. "I guess he is trying to recount her last memory." Azrail said with a quick grin on his face. Lucia heart skipped a beat, she feared for Azrail and herself. "Second master, is there a way to recount the last memory of a dead person?" Lucia asked as a cold shiver travelled down her spine. "Yes, there is a way for death agents t

The other files are my build up of the bots and how to stop them and my hideouts" 'They would try to build a different brand if they got wind of the fact that you now know of this. I know I have helped them, but find it in your heart to forgive me. I was lulled and used and I came to senses by the time it was too late and I had gone in too deep'.

I slowed to a stumbling stop before dropping heavily onto one knee, desperately trying to convince my lungs that oxygen was, in fact, a wonderful invention. Professor Hawthorne stood near the gate, looking down at his clipboard. "Bellona Ashford." I lifted my muddy head, wiping a streak of dirt from my forehead. "Thirty-ninth." For a second, I simply stared at him, stunned. Thirty-ninth. Out of one hundred elite wolves. Without an active wolf of my own. A slow, triumphant smile spread across my dirt covered face. I did it. I wasn't the best, and I certainly wasn't the strongest, but I belonged. Happy tears blurrd my vision as I lay flat on the ground facing the sky, breathing heavily.

His eyes shone crimson in the dim light. “I was wondering when the tribe would remember its own history.” I was now on my guard, “Who are you?” He smirked, “You may call me what your ancestors did.” Then, he finally stepped fully into the glow. “The Remnant.” Jessica and I were ready for a battle, but he only said, “Beware! If Sheila regains her memories, she will have to be sacrificed to restart the seal!”

Her eyes had been red from crying, though she’d quickly wiped them when she saw me. “Who’s in the picture, Mama?” I’d asked. “Just someone from long ago,” she’d replied, her voice thick with emotion. “Was he important to you?” She’d hesitated, her fingers tracing the etched word on the back of the locket: Always. “Yes,” she’d said finally. “But some things are better left in the past.” I hadn’t pushed further. Now, I wished I had. --- Back to the Present Charles’s voice brought me back to the present. “Are you all right, Miss Alvarez?”