Look Who's Back Novel Novels & Stories

A breeze rustled the leaves as if in answer. I smiled. He would not be lonely. His music and kindness would live on in countless beautiful melodies across the world. [Revenge mission complete. World line reshaped. Do you choose to return?] The long-forgotten system alert sounded. I stood and looked at Xavier’s smiling face on the tombstone one last time. “Goodbye, Xavier. Goodbye, this world.” Then, I said, “Yes.” … White light flashed, and I returned to the real world.

Not the rushed departure, but the inevitable return. He was back. Dread, cold and paralyzing, flooded my veins, turning my limbs to lead. It warred violently with a surge of pure, incandescent fury that burned through the numbness, leaving my skin prickling. The humiliation, the abandonment, the echo of “Get out", they coalesced into a white-hot coal in my chest. He. Was. Back. “Naomi…” The whisper was barely audible, strangled. “He’s here.”

During group missions, it was always them who were accompanying her while she played the role of their leader. Everyone was quietly chatting about the latest news after Qiao Dong, so the cafeteria became much quieter than before. That was not until a loud bang made an entrance at the door of the cafeteria. "Yo, guys! Guys! Big news!" The person that was currently shouting was Geng Jun, the gossip man. All the people in the cafeteria looked at him and saw his flustered expression. Knowing that he was someone who barely showed such a face, they all knew he had some big news for them.

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"Who is back?" "Osias Black." "Osias?" The moment she heard him take that name, she looked at him.

Something specific to do. And I had a terrible feeling I knew exactly where he was going. Back to the summit. Return But only to the one wolf who had been his object from the first. Back to Lyra.

Boomslang pulls up two chairs for Ace and I. ‘Today after Ace and I left the press conference, I thought I saw Red Back, but he is dead. You all know I killed him. Could it be another member of the gang? He had the same spider tattoo on his face, but his hoodie covered the rest of his face so I couldn’t see who it was. Whoever it was, he wanted me to know he was there.’ Viper and the Snakes frown. ‘Recent rumours say the Spider Backs are back together and have a new leader. Their gang leader will always have a spider tattoo under his eye,’ Viper says. We all sit in silence for a moment as we process the news.

She is gonna miss her. "I told you I will be back before you know it. Don't be sad cause I'm going to face time you every day." "Let me just dropped you off." Sarah said still feeling sad. The feeling of being lonely overwhelmed her. But she knew she will be back as she said. ~~~~ She was coming back from Ava's house after dropping her off. She nod her head of the rhymes of the music booming from her phone that was connected to her car. "Shit!" She yelled stepping hard on the break and it finally stopped just before she it the man. She ran down to check the man.

Just give me a moment to wrap things up here, alright? When I heard their exchange, I froze for a moment. Were they saying what I thought they were? Jeffrey was supporting Angelica in reconnecting with her ex-boyfriend, while she was helping him find his next partner? And more importantly, was the Vera they mentioned actually referring to my wife? I looked at Jeffrey with a complicated expression. This guy really rubbed me the wrong way. "I really am just too charming," Jeffrey said smugly. Then he turned and saw me holding Tommy. Instantly, he let out a sharp cry, "Devon, who is this child?"

LARISSA Releasing the wrist with a violent shove, Godric turned his back on him. Ryan cradled his bruised arm against his chest. Pale and trembling, the Blood Moon Alpha turned around and hurried away, disappearing into the crowd like a frightened rabbit. Without another word, Godric placed his hand on the small of my back. He guided me away from the refreshment tables, leading me through a set of heavy wooden doors near the back of the hall. We stepped into a dark, quiet corridor, far away from the music and the prying eyes of the pack. The sudden silence was deafening.