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They both turned simultaneously and saw Jackson standing there shirtless. “Care to explain why I have two mate bonds? Last time I checked, I wasn’t all that into polygamy.” Rain said sarcastically. “It’s just another Ultima Alpha advantage. You can share power with both mates. It’s how we when this war.” Jackson said softly. “You said leading the rogues was the key to winning,” Rain reminded him and frowned.

"Parallel universes. Going back to our previous lessons, which are the idea that space-time is flat, the number of possible particle configurations in multiple universes would be limited to 10^10^122 distinct possibilities, to be exact. So, with an infinite number of cosmic patches, the particle arrangements within them must repeat — infinitely many times. This means there are infinitely many "parallel universes": Cosmic patches the same as ours that contain someone exactly like you, as well as patches that differ by just one particle's position, patches that differ by two particles' positions, and so on down to patches that are different from ours.

"Did you forget the impossible breakthrough?" Ryan asked as the hair on the back of his neck stood up at the improbability of it all making sense. "I'm not sure what you are trying to say here, but I want you to know this, Ryan... It’s a one in a billion chance that maybe I'm not the Janet you used to know... There are thousands of ways that the Scroll of Fate could exist. And maybe we are dealing with the multiverse thing on a different timeline... With endless possibilities... Maybe there are a million realms like ours; I never figured it out. But all it takes is one place, where I came from, I mean, Janet halted when she saw Ryan raise a brow and yawn.

No rhyme or reason, but that was the gods' doing. "Have you known your friends in this realm for a long time?" "Yes," I snapped, my impatience to leave making me cranky. She ignored the tone of my voice. "What will be the strangest thing I see?" I sighed; it would do me no good to put her off. "Technology. The dragon realm exists on magic. Earth has very little magic, so they are able to build and control toys that act like magic." "That makes no sense. There is no magic in my realm, and we don't have this technology you talk about."

But I know that’s impossible, and realizing that makes tears prickle behind my eyelids. My life is too freaking complicated right now. I don’t like it. It’s getting harder and harder to fight my tears. I take a deep breath and try to compose myself. I can’t let this defeat me. I have to figure out what happened to me and why I’m in this body. And I must do it before my birthday before everything becomes even more complicated. I mean...what if Liam is my mate? What should I do then? I might have ruined things between us...and oh my god, what if Adrian is my mate? Then Liam will get hurt. Fucking shit. I can’t win no matter what - someone will get hurt! I’m just...so freaking lost right now.

I tasted blood in my mouth but I laughed. "No balls, no spine. An Alpha again awake human. Yet you are still no match." I continued but he stood to his full height. His eyes on full black. He was no longer affected by my game. "It is check mate Alphas, I get to win this game this time around since you have no were to move and no players left unblocked. Game of Chess indeed." Hrigh laughed as the three of us wriggled in our chains unable to break out. "You're wrong! they still have a queen on the board. I Reign Leavenworth Luna of the Silver Crescent Pack claim Axel, Dante and Zephyr Leavenworth as my mates before the goddess and everyone present as my witness under the blessing of the full m

"Tsu Lian, you are already paving the way for my plan to start, I have allies with me. It will finish very badly for you." ....

Sometimes I feel very sad that I I can't fly myself... —suddenly I blurted out. — Do you want to fly?—Scott asked. — Well... I don't really know what I want. I still can't decide on it. I've never thought about my desires. We are limited in this regard.— I opened the bag that I threw in the kitchen yesterday without looking.— Hah! Toys! Let's see what's here and for whom...— On a large bag with long laces there was a sign of a shield and a square made of swords - we have such an Ultima sign. It's like a cross for mortals for us.

The sky over the Sovereign Valley was no longer a single indigo dome—it became a Prism. "The localized reality is fracturing," Rhys reported, though his voice lacked the frantic edge it once had. He looked at his tablet, which now displayed a map that resembled a shattered mirror. "By spreading the power, Elara, we’ve turned the universe into a 'Multi-Threaded' environment. Every group, every team, every sub-culture is now 'Rendering' their own version of the frontier."

A conduit. “The multiverse generates a specific energy signature in vast quantities. It is the emotional resonance of regret. The ‘what if.’ The ‘if only.’ The sigh of a million million choices unmade, paths untrodden, words unsaid. It is a volatile, heavy energy. Difficult to contain. It requires… specialized anchors.”