Mha Crossover Archive Novels & Stories

"Oh yeah, it's a very simple item crafted with the help of runes and a simple ritual. I can pass it to you after we are done here." Croaker nodded at Erik and thanked him. "Thank you." He then retrieved a leather pouch from inside his robes and passed it to the gloved Buzzer. It was a Mokeskin pouch. Buzzer then opened the pouch and deposited the horcrux inside. She then passed the pouch back to Croaker. Director Bones was looking at everything with attention. As if predicting the question, Croaker said to her. "Don't worry Amelia, it's our job to dispose of such items."

After some time of laughing, we ended it with a sigh and looked at Marcus who only shook his head. "Do you girls want to go to the movies some time? Did you know that the movie, 'His Obsession' is out already? The one written by this awesome author, 'Gift Odulesi'." Marcus informed us with a broad smile. "Really?!" Sheryl and I squealed. "Wow, that's so cool! The 'His Obsession' that the main characters are Eve Netherland and Justin Carter? I really loved that book and I'll love to watch the movie." My lips curved into a smile.

I said as I lead him to the theater room. I open the door to reveal a large flat-screen television surrounded by large sofas. There was also a mini bar at the side with cotton candy and a popcorn machine. I watch as Alex walks inside the room to take a look around. He stood in front of the popcorn machine before turning to look at me. "Mind if I have some? For the tour?" He asked. "Sure," I said as I approach him. I turned on the machine and we just stood there watching the kernels pop, one after another.

This plan is perfect. I watch C.H.A.O.S. leave with the pixie. They cross the street to the college. Interesting, I didn’t think murderers like them would bother with higher education. This could work with a large university campus like that. It would make it easy for me to figure out how to get the pixie alone. Get to know her before I unalive her guard dogs.

He tore through the Northern relay-towers, his digital edges smoking as he hit the friction of the Council’s high-frequency dampeners. He wasn't looking for a weapon. He was looking for the Archive. Deep within the 14-B Mainframe—a virtual structure that looked like a tower of black, unreflective glass—Kael found it. A hidden partition, buried beneath layers of necrotic purple code. It carried the signature of the First Omega. [FILE IDENTIFIED: CACHE-MOTHER-01] [STATUS: EXTRACTED / ARCHIVED] [CONTENT: MATERNAL HIPPOCAMPAL BACKUP — SUBJECT: ARIA]

She grabs them out of the rose garden and runs through the hallways. “But, m-my queen—you shouldn’t be running. This is---“ “With me, I’ll make sure the two of you will always be happy!” Aria smiles at them with determination on her face. She has decided. She will change her fate –the fate of crossbreeds and the system of the new Utopia. Just like what she has read about the archaeon book, she has decided to bring things back to where it all begins…

The loss of my mother is not the only ghost that haunts my father. He opens the map up and spreads it upon the hood of our truck. We know better than to interrupt him while he works, as he puzzles things out in his head. He grabs a felt tip marker from his pocket as he studies the map. Wolfe and Clay stand around their own vehicle at the next pump like obedient pups at their masters heel, awaiting that next command. The one in charge of their group in absentia of my father, is Hawke. He is a middle aged, the strong but silent type, with a deadly cool demeanor, and calm under pressure. His skin is dark like the night, his eyes clear grey like the moon, and he’s the best damn tracker in the pa

After dealing with Clara, then Dana and her husband would be the next victims. *************** Tara Cruz, the largest share owner in Cruz company and one of the most influential decision-makers in many companies sat down on her seat in front of all the board members and bowed her head in greeting before the meeting proceeded. Maria and her two sons were also present at the meeting and as Philip suggested, Tara was the best person to come to for advice regarding companies. Looking at the document presented to her by her colleagues, Tara flipped over the documents carefully, reading the amount she could absorb into her brain then she closed the file and sighed, "So you want to take over the Sa

Now, all at once, it hit me that everything I had given over the years had been nothing more than a one-sided effort. I was just about to book a flight when I realized I had forgotten my ID and passport, so I had no choice but to return home. The moment I opened the door, I was greeted by a mess all over the floor. Leftover snacks were scattered everywhere, along with half-finished dishes left behind. Right by the bedroom door lay something impossible to miss—a box of levonorgestrel pills and a piece of wine-red lingerie. Willow had never liked being physically intimate with me. Even Naomi's existence had come from a drunken incident.

Then, I saw it. Rising above the skyline, a massive digital billboard flickered to life. It wasn't an advertisement for the latest mobile technology or a product . It was him. Julian Vane looked back at me with a cold, predatory intensity that physically stopped the breath in my lungs. He was leaning against the plexiglass boards of an ice rink, his Hawks jersey pulled across his shoulders that had grown impossibly broad since I'd last seen him. His face, once soft with boyish charm, was now a masterpiece of harsh angles and lethal symmetry. The caption, glowing in bold, gold letters against the blue backdrop, read: THE GHOST RETURNS: CHAMPIONSHIP RUN 2026.