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"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

/“I need your help; please guide me.” Her silver eyes are flashing with the same fury flowing through me. /“I’m always here, but I need you to do something so we can show them you’re not just a lowly Omega. You need to trust me, Mira; trust the gift the Goddess has given us and follow your instincts.”/ I blanch. /“A gift? The Goddess blessed me?”/

Ophelia was one of the unlucky ones. Emir retracted his intent to kill and assessed Oscar with surprise. "You've already achieved Supreme realm, and it appears your rank is quite high." Oscar grinned. "Emir, I am a half-Supreme, with combat strength comparable to a peak Supreme." "Impressive!" Emir acknowledged with a nod. Such prowess placed Oscar among the elite members of the Halcyon Clan, making him truly remarkable. "You're badly hurt." "Yes, I barely survived a few days ago. Emir, I've come to ask for the Halcyon Clan's assistance this time."

ALARIC Moon let go of me the moment Miracle shifted. It was all weird. So strange. So different. So impossible. I was short of words. What the hell just happened? I witnessed it. Miracle was all wrapped up in the fire, raised from the ground, howling at the Moon. The next moment, she was eating it. She just ate that shit or whatsoever it was, to begin with. The most insane thing about all this mess was that she was fine. Not even a single burn. Not a single scratch. She looked like a newly polished mirror. Was I even saying it right? My words and sentences appeared jumbled. Well, not my fault. It was the situation.

If anyone was strong enough to pull off the shift of power and stop souls from passing over to the afterlife, it was Mira. He just hoped that she didn't lose her own soul in the process. Too many Light Oracles have tried and failed in the past. But one has never been quite as unique as Mira by being part Light Oracle and Lycan. MIRA lowered herself onto the surface, she knelt beside Clohe and picked her head up off the ground, and she breathed life back into her. A white mist departed from Miras' lips and it entered Clohes' mouth. Within seconds, Clohe sucked in one deep breath before her jaw fell open and a flutter of black butterflies exited her mouth.

The surroundings were quiet for a moment before Noah finally spoke. “Boss, they imitated your appearance.” Lucas and Kent both looked at Noah because of what he said. “What are you talking about?” Kent said as he turned to him. “The one you shot earlier. I saw him and he looked exactly like you,” that’s when Noah finally got Kent’s attention so he immediately stood up and sit next to the two who were sitting on the sofa. “So does that mean they are really imitating those around us? How can we know if what surrounds us is real?”

Ewww! The moment I stepped back into my room, I felt so drowsy. Quickly I did a light skincare routine and wore a pink nightdress before tucking myself under the purple covers. “My life is perfect…” I whispered before darkness slowly enveloped my world. Then it happened again! Crawling along the grass, I could barely see any form of light or human around but something was missing. I felt it strongly in my bones that I needed to save someone! I called out a few times for help but no one came! As always no one cared about the wolfless omega!

While I was wondering what sin I committed to earn this divine punishment, the radio cut through. “…joining us today is Gerard Vance, CEO of Vance Pharmaceuticals.” It’s been years, yet this guy’s name still rang in my ears, sharp and bitter. Gerard’s voice and the doctor’s news, all in one day, fuck, I wished I were deaf—preferably yesterday morning, before I handed my ass to another man. “Change it,” I gritted. “…and today he unveils a breakthrough—a drug capable of turning Alpha into omegas.” The radio buzzed.

His eyes met mine, pleading and hopeful. “Please come back,” Miracle said, her voice soft and sincere. “We need you.I need you. You're the best doctor there is and you're the only one who can make me feel better. Please come back" I swallowed hard, glancing between her and Lucas. My heart was torn. I wanted to believe her, to trust her words, but the wounds of the past were still fresh. And then there was Lucas. What if he somehow managed to convince her to do this, but then again, this is Miracle we're talking about. She's not one to bow to pressure, that knowledge was enough to reassure me that maybe this was genuine

Mother Mary explained to Mirabel, who was staring at the Laki sand. She walked to a round stone table in the middle of the room and pressed her hand into the interior of the table, causing the inner part of the table to go in and shortly reveal a round orb that was emitting a dense blue light. "What is that?" Mirabel asked as she walked forward to stand beside Mother Mary at the table. "It's the Blue Miracle." Mother Mary smiled as she spoke and stared at the blue orb. "The Blue Miracle." Mirabel nodded as she repeated, completely clueless as to what the Blue Miracle was.