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⚠️Warning: 17+ (Violence Content)⚠️ I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Let's cooperate with each other❤️ ***** "Aniki, (Brother)." Orochi saw Ozgur, Orochi still looked friendly, he started to take off his school coat and rolled his long shirt up to his elbows. At that moment, Ozgur began to see the kanji tattoo on Orochi's left wrist. "If you can beat me... No, I mean. If you can knock me down, just once, I'll let you go. Because I'm the greatest fighter here, from now on." Orochi said, looking at Ozgur.

I’ve always assumed that they were on the same page when it came down to it. I flashed her an apologetic smile, “Maybe a new topic?” “Yeah.” Dola sighed, “I really don’t feel like crying over my beer…..well, not in public at least.” I chomped down another mouthful of chilli fries, wracking my brain for a new, new topic. “Have you seen the new episode of, “My Hero Academia”?” She suddenly blurts out. “Of course I have!” I giddly replied, “I told you, you should’ve read the manga.”

I say, "I still can't believe we made it through." "Barely," Hothead adds. He places his hand on his head. "Ahh, my head is killing me non-stop. All day, every day, all I can hear is that girl going blah, blah, blah. Yes! I know! Yellow Sun Academy is the most prestigious fighter academy in the world. You do not have to say it every time we talk." "Alodia isn't that bad," I say. "She isn't that bad to you or Renee. She hates me. I don't know why. Ouch."

And in Utah, at Storm Academy, Celeste Valentina Morau—born 2011, ancient wizard bloodline finally awakened in fire and storm—had already signed off on the boy who wrote he had nothing to lose. Because sometimes the ones who expected death were the only ones strong enough to carry new life. Or so the legends went. Nico didn’t know any of that. He just knew the bell would ring soon. And when it did, he’d walk back to the dorm with Kai still chattering, Jax smirking, Theo watching quietly. He’d lie on his bunk and stare at the ceiling. And wait for whatever came next. Because that was all he’d ever done. Wait. And survive. 🩸

he ordered in a raspy whisper that had a shiver racing down my spine. "Wha—" my word was cut off when Ace's large hands cupped my ass and hoisted me into the air until my legs coiled around his torso, "what are you doing?" I chastised, a blush creeping up the side of my face with embarrassment as I noted the students around us staring. Ace dipped his head into the crook of my neck, tracing up the column with the tip of his nose before whispering, "Your two o'clock, black hoodie, you see him?"

After the door shut behind him and the butterflies let me go, I collapsed back on the couch. "Wow, so," I glanced over at mom who was sideways to my vision. I flip over so she was right side up and I watched her attempt to pick the right words. "Alpha and Omega, Omega to Luna." Like a water faucet she started to cry, I stand and tug her into a hug.

PHEROMONE BLIND CHAPTER TWENTY STARWRITES The room fell into complete silence. Lucas stood motionless. His fingers slowly slipped from Eric's hand as though his body had forgotten how to move. He looked at Dr. Carter. Then at Eric. Then back again. "...No." His voice was barely above a whisper. "There has to be some mistake." Dr. Carter didn't interrupt him. Lucas took a slow step backward, shaking his head. "...I'm just an Omega."

Some assholes even said shitty things about me during their mindlink, and it not only made things worse that the professor in charge, Master Damian, also hates me because I'm omega and only gave me two trial attempts, which I flopped, so I had to sit down the rest of the class and watch the other students put up a show of more than twenty rounds. Why the hell am I here again? I walk out of the study rooms and descend the spiral stairs and out of the Great Hall. I move around the school with nowhere in mind. The moment I reach the center of the school, my eyes widen in awe. The large courtyard in the center of the academy is surrounded by a high metal cage; large benches ring the inside of th

, he didn't have a good feeling for this protagonist, but he couldn't show it, right? "Hello, my name is Monica Oga. I moved two days earlier than you. Please take care of me too in the future." Monica nodded gently, but he didn't stand up since he was afraid all the food would be taken by Misaki. "Oga-kun, I heard from Sensei today that you're a legendary student who received a perfect score on the entrance exam. It's really amazing."

’ Rey suspected the answer was likely “Yes.” If the Oculus could detect people like Adonis, who had [The Hero]—an S-Tier Class—why wouldn’t it be able to detect his humble B-Tier Class? That item was definitely stronger than his ability to resist Appraisals. ‘I doubt we won’t encounter the Oculus again…’ If Rey had to guess, he would say that there would come a time when students would be brought before the Oculus again to see if they had advanced a Class. ‘It will be… problematic… if my new Class is discovered.’