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Though, she loved how soothing the voice sounded. Still lost in staring at the man in front of her, her small, round lips began to stretch into a smile. Soon, she was grinning widely. “Hello?” it came again again- the voice. This time, with a harsh tap on her right shoulder. She flinched and returned to reality. She looked around trying to find the sweet voice that dared to interrupt her moment. “miss?” the man spoke again. This time, Caitlyn was fully conscious and knew exactly where the voice came from. She slowly turned to face him, the voice owner, her Mr handsome.

Haadi cooed in a soft voice but her words only seemed to make me weep harder. "I—I—I—didn't—I don't have—anyone else—but Allah—Haadi—what do—I—do? Haadi—I am so—scared—Allah hates—me—" My voice cracked with uncontrollable tears but I thought my heart would break with grief before I could find an answer to that.

V7" Don't be like that! They are trying their best! You should work more on your creation skill if you want them to be able to speak properly!" V1" V1's Products, only good for one thing. It's either thinking or speaking." ______________________________________________

Lyra reached my side, and I took her hand, raising it slightly as the applause began to subside. “Tonight,” I said, addressing the crowd once more, “we celebrate not only Lyra’s return but also the future of our pack. The goddess has blessed us with a gift, a sign of hope and prosperity.” I turned to Lyra, who gave me a small nod before stepping back toward the entrance. A moment later, she returned, cradling our son, Leo, in her arms. The sight of them together was enough to silence the crowd, the air thick with awe and reverence.

“Then last night wasn’t the attack.” “No.” “It was the warm-up.” ⸻ Miguel was already pacing in his suite when he connected with Carlos back at Ricardo Tech headquarters. “Tell me it’s not true,” Miguel said, his voice tight. “Tell me we revoked Viatrix’s licensing years ago.” Carlos didn’t answer right away. “I checked the logs,” he said finally. “In Leandro’s final quarter, the Viatrix unit received access to the ‘VocaNest’ behavioural archive. AI voice modelling, early emotional learning tech, prototype systems meant to mirror emotional tone from natural speech.”

How could she not have noticed the sword before? Musa furrowed her eyebrows, “Who are you and why do you recognize me as Musa? That name no longer needs to be tied to me!” Violet stared down at her feet, then back at the sword. “My name is Yak Ann Sinora but many know me as Violet.” Musa held the sword closer to Violet's face. “Who are you? I've never heard the name before and I'm pretty sure I've never seen you before.” Violet snapped her finger, changing into her true appearance.

From the way he talks, he reminds me of only one man…my father. “Well, I can assure that this deal is legit” Zach answers, a frown settling on his face, “and if you must know, I own Vash, a fast rising entertainment company” “And I own Echo, the biggest entertainment company there is in America and I am trying to let you know the pros and cons of this deal. You are a very smart man, I mean like our kind”

My voice trembled. "There were nights I cried myself to sleep wondering what I had done to deserve being hated by the people who were supposed to love me most, I believed every cruel word, I really believed I was nothing." " I took a slow breath. "But you were wrong." I turned slightly, looking at Oliver before smiling through my tears. "The Moon Goddess had already written a different future for me." I looked back at them. "The same girl you called worthless is standing here today beside the kindest, most powerful Alpha this pack has ever known, as his Luna, I am no longer the worthless Lilith, I am Luna Lilith."

I strip off the t-shirt and make my way into the water, goosebumps erupt on my skin from how cold the water is. “Alright Siren, time to come out.” I mutter. I can feel my Siren’s excitement as she pushes herself forward, my teeth sharpening to points, my eyes bleeding black, and my legs turning into a tail with beautiful iridescent blue scales. Time to sing bitch. Covey says with a cackle. And so, I sang, I started with one of my favorite songs Far Side of the World by the band Tide Lines from the Human Realm. The water starts to swirl around me as I sing, since there isn’t a command in my song, the water doesn’t go anywhere.