Mata Sage Mode Novels & Stories

Dead men mode. "Dead men mode? Like RuneScape? Jagex could sue us, do you know?" Jorge crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes, seeing this Santiago coughed nervously. "It's a name that we'll use internally." He straightened his clothes tapped the table again. "Anyway, we need to put countermeasures to all of this, Dead men mode is a possible solution to this inconvenient. We'll duplicate the server, a back-up in case he succeeds in his adventure. If he doesn't, then nothing will change in the end, and everybody happy, Natalia, please explain to them about this in detail."

Heather rolled her eyes and glared at me. Tabitha, our house slave, entered the room carrying two trays filled with food and drinks. She is a Sigma, the lowest ranking wolf in the pack. They are all females eighteen and older who are unmated. Sigmas can’t have mates. They also don’t have wolves. They go into heat once a month, and every male in the vicinity of her goes nuts wanting to shag her. They are hated by everyone and forced to be pack slaves.

Again, the Alpha sitting on the side speak; making me want to cry, only one mistake happened that night but it caused me a huge problem I even barely know what the next step to do. “I-is there anything we can do about it?” I frantically ask, if I know this could happen, I should confess my feelings to Warren. “There, you should calm down, let me finish first for what I’m going to say. First, the mark was only temporary so the mark is not the real problem.” He explains. Our problem now is that the suppressant that Knight uses every time his rut comes will have no effect because he already has an omega or so-called mate, and that's you.”

However, the word he had earlier heard interrupted his flow of thoughts, and the emotions that were creeping into him. Arthmata, Arthmata, Arthmata. The words resounded in his head in the very manner and pace the woman had said it. It, however, sounded more of a ghostly echo. Who was that woman? And what the hell is Arthmata? The woman looked worried when he met her. Their car had rammed into a truck. However, one thing caught his eye- Her eyes. When he first saw them, the top right quarter of her iris was red, the top left corner green, a the lower right quarter blue and the remaining quarter orange, and it seemed to glow dimly. The pupil was black, but it was blacker that the pupil anyone

Naraja, continued to charge forward. Naraja: “More!… Give me more!” ???: “The hell are you on about, hm. And I don’t like that little light-show that’s going on in your eyes right now.” Naraja: “Grrr, will you shut the hell up already! You said you wanted a fight, so I’m giving you one you ugly bastard.” ???: “That is true,..but I’m not enjoying where your tone is at and how you’re acting right now, presently.”

Astral War Sage had taken her time as she pulled her navy-blue fiat into Megan’s driveway. They had some practicing to do today, and Sage wanted to show her a few things on the computer. She knew that she would have to break into some sort of program before the night would be over, but she wasn’t prepared for what she would see. Opening Megan’s front door Sage was greeted by Sara running down the hallway barking and wagging her tail. Bending down Sage patted her head and watched as she went back toward the bedroom.

Right now- “I didn’t study for this test, but I guess I’ll have to do my best.” Matthew’s voice changed and became deeper, almost like growling. Matthew struck a fighting stance. “Semi Dragon Mode!”

Only then did Mia cease her attacks and glance at Sage, declaring, "Sage, I've avenged you." Sage's expression was stoic as he stared at the computer. "Mommy, didn't you notice that something felt off?" "What's wrong?" "That person didn't resist at all." "He knew he couldn't beat us. Knowing that he couldn't afford to offend us, he gave up resisting. It proves that he's quite self-aware." Timothy suddenly drawled out, "This is a misunderstanding. I can explain." Mia yanked the headset off in an instant once she heard his voice. She glanced at Sage. Was that TImothy speaking earlier? Or was she hallucinating?

“I have not seen control like that in a long time. Your performance speaks for itself.” Sage nodded politely, though her expression stayed guarded. “Thank you, Alpha Brutus,” she replied. “I appreciate the compliment.” He leaned closer, clearly interested. “I would like to talk business with you when things calm down. There may be room for future collaborations. Racing is only one part of what I see here.” “I’ll consider it,” Sage said. Her tone was neutral, professional, and distant. She shifted her weight slightly, and I noticed the movement was awkward.

"Oh, hello beta." Matthew said as he stood up quickly, looking at Cesar, whose gaze was cold, as he looked at Estera, completely ignoring the speaker. "Is there a problem, Beta?" Matthew said because Cesar did not answer him, but looked at them in complete silence, swallowed his saliva while waiting for an answer to no avail. "Don't you dare to talk , better for you. We'll talk later. Just give me time and we will talk with a better way ."