Novel & Cerita Mmorpger Reborn

A look that was more than new to me. Applauses that went round was almost deafening. “Say something, Luna!” Someone screamed, and I smiled gracefully, as Ryder gave me a small nod. “I'm more than glad to be back to my pack. To my people. I have no one to be thankful to, than the Moon Goddess. I can't exactly remember what happened, or how I got missing. But I'll be finding everything out again, in due course.” “I really don't think it's necessary,” Thyri said loud enough to gain the attention of the whole room.

Everyone watched, and soon it became crystal clear what had happened. The so-called photos and videos were all AI deepfakes. Mira still tried to keep up her bravado. However, Noah tapped another file, and this time an audio recording played, shutting her down completely. “You worthless brat! Sneaking around with men at your age, and now you’re pregnant? How am I supposed to face anyone after this? You’re coming with me to get an abortion!” “No, Mom. I’ve got a better idea. I can use this baby to make a lot of money, but it depends on whether Cody agrees.”

It simmered within him, the underlying resentment – and the thought that perhaps they had been wrong to ally themselves with these magic users. Some of that doubt had been softened when he had first seen one of the Moran’kaar. The Goblin tribes had as much animosity toward the Minotaurs as toward humans, but at least the Shujaari were a more worthy foe. When the group of Minotaurs had been brought to them in their mountain stronghold, Gerth had wondered what purpose it served to take captives. It was not the way of the tribes. But then the Alva’himar had used Dark Magic to transform the arrogant creatures, and the result had impressed even Gerth. While foul to look upon, the Moran’kaar posse

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE AND GORE (DISMEMBERMENT, FEEDING). As Cruella's bones kept changing positions making her vulnerable, the girls thought of it as an opportunity to run but Maeve saw it as an opportunity to get revenge. She was frightened by Cruella's sudden strength but now that she was going through whatever this is, she wanted to teach her a lesson. “Come on Maeve, let's get out of here.” One of her minions said. It's obvious the girl was fucking scared but Maeve cared less.

"Sephy's sincerity doesn't need your judgment, and you're nowhere near deserving Morpheus for the rest of your life!" "What?" "He's Morpheus Orton, didn't you know?" Wynn emphasized each word. "He's the general of this country, the war god of Southeast Aciatic!" A tinge of shock crossed Rebecca's face, her eyes widening. So... he wasn't just a simple fighter nor a small-time thug surviving in the underground scene in Flinge.

He also promised me the best salary package. Being personally recruited by Felix was a huge honor. Within days, everyone in the city was talking about it. However, to Nancy, I was merely a lapdog who flattered Felix for money. I initially wasn't planning on accepting Felix's honor. In my past life, that so-called electronic asset vault didn't last long before it was breached. The lead hacker in charge of the tech didn't earn a single cent. On top of that, they became a target of the thieves and Felix. In the end, they died a horrible death.

Freezes. Then slowly looks up at me. “You,” he breathes. “You’ve got to be kidding me. Why are you everywhere? In person, online… even in my dreams?” Everything clicks. “Tell me the dream,” I say quietly. He hesitates. “Wait… does that mean you’ve been reborn too?” The word settles between us. Reborn. Impossible. Yet the only thing that makes sense. “I don’t know,” I whisper. But I do. It hits me all at once.

In my past life, Mom and Dad force me to jump into a freezing lake to fish out the necklace Ramona Stone, their adopted daughter, dropped. I end up running a 104-degree Fahrenheit fever, lying in bed barely conscious, while my whole family flies off to Solara for a vacation just to cheer Ramona up. I call Mom, trembling and barely holding on, only to be met with impatience. "Ramona is finally in a better mood, Harper. Do you really have to be so inconsiderate? You should just take some medicine yourself." I have no choice but to drag my weak body downstairs to look for medicine. I accidentally fall down the stairs and lose my life. I open my eyes and find myself back on the first day of

I planned on returning a month ago but I was delayed by my pregnancy as it may harm my fetus. Yes, I'm pregnant, and I'm proud to admit that the child is Dawson's. I was happy when I found out about my pregnancy, and it was around that time that I decided to come back but due to the dangers of the road as it might harm my child, and I planned on returning in two months time when the fetus would be strong enough but I couldn't stop myself from returning as my parents are dead. “I won't take on any position if you don't include him in,” I added with a determined look on my face. It hurt me that Dawson is still being judged because of his identity as a rogue which I had promised wouldn't happen

His deep voice boomed loud through murmurs, cutting off everybody. Thank you all for coming," he said, his voice firm and laden. "We cannot turn a blind eye to the Dark Moon pack's intentions. They have been spotted on the edge of our borders, and we must be ready for anything." Sophia sat down beside Ash, her younger brother. He had always idolized their father, and Sophia could see the concern etched in his eyes. What do you think's gonna happen?" Ash whispered, his head close to hers. "You don't really think that they'd actually attack us?"