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he asked, with a hint of curiosity in his tone. "Nina, sir," I replied, the irony of using my real name not lost on me. "Nina Salvatore." For a moment, there was silence. Then he spoke again, but this time, his voice was softer, like the one I was used to. "Nina?” You remind me of someone I once knew."

Ferdinand commented and I looked away, feeling my cheeks heat up. “That is right, Bella. You have to be tested to be sure that you are a virgin before you can be married to my son Greyson. His mate, who died some years back, was equally tested. You have nothing to worry about.” Mrs. Ferdinand said and Bella said nothing still. “The test would be done tonight, and it would be done by a random slave in our home. I would drop the location off for you before we leave. Greyson doesn't like to touch Virgin women, so I can’t go against his wishes.” Mrs. Ferdinand said and Mother forced out a smile.

If we want one alive, it won't be from this group. She's amazing, impressive, and scary as hell. If Marinah grew two heads and six arms, I would still find her beautiful. In Nova form, there are no words. She's bigger and more powerful than anything I've ever seen. She's also deadlier. Like a Viking berserker of old, she's goes a bit crazy when Nova takes over.

Maya groaned as she heard the annoying voice of the machine she was grown familiar with; She tried to open her eyes but the pain in the back of her head did not let the message reach her nervous system smoothly. After a few more attempts; She finally opened her eyes a little only to close them again; the urge to fall back to sleep was tempting but she needed water. blinking a few times; She finally opened her eyes to see her brother sitting across the bed; smiling faintly at her as her blurred vision made her see him. " hey aya ( nanny ) " her brother teased; he called her ' Aaya ' instead of Maya from their childhood.

I was becoming the Architect of nothing. Then, I saw a spark. It wasn't violet. It was a dull, stubborn grey. It was a tiny, jagged light that refused to be consumed by the storm. It was Nevan. He was walking through the data-stream, his "avatar" a bruised and battered version of the man I loved. He was bleeding digital ink, his form flickering as the Sovereign’s firewalls tried to shred him. But he didn't stop. He was moving toward me, his hand outstretched, his jaw set in that iron line.

Apart from that, Tio loathed Vaan's treatment of Nava in front of Lilith. "I'm not going to repeat myself, Tio; we're leaving," Vaan said as he turned away from Tio and Lilith. "Hey. Wait! Don't pull on Nava so hard. Aren't you aware that Nava admires you? She told us she had a crush on you because she said you're so nice to her, but seeing you right now makes me doubt what Nava said to us," Tio cried. As soon as Vaan heard what Tio stated, he took a half. He was also repulsed by it. Nava was stunned as she looked at Tio, who was aggressively glaring at Vaan.

Navi, seated at the center of the room, was languid. His outfit today was very eye-catching. His crimson pants and white top exuded a grace and nobility that contrasted sharply with the simple bamboo buildings of the village. At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. I had seen countless luxuries before, but they paled compared to this. When I saw Navi sitting there like a king, it made sense that General Xavier would seek to eliminate him.

The girl of light he whispered bedtime stories to across wires and code. --- When Navarro fell, and the burnline cracked open the Hollow’s lower vaults… Vayden crawled out of the dark. Eyes blistered. Mind fragmented. And what did he see? Naomi Raines. Alive. Human. Burning like prophecy. Wearing the name he whispered through metal. And worse? She didn’t remember him. --- Now Vayden walks the edge of the rebellion—not as a hero, not as a villain. But as a ghost.

CANE I stood in front of everyone in the palace hall, holding Ava’s hand tightly like I was anchoring her and us to something unshakeable. The murmurs threaded through the crowd like invisible vines twisting with speculation and judgment. But I didn’t care. I wanted everyone to hear me clearly. I wanted them to understand something primal and true. My gaze swept the room, meeting eyes here and there like I was visibly staking claim. “Ava is my mate,” I said, my voice carrying low but with the resonance of a statement carved into stone. “She is my chosen partner.”

Amarachi formed a ice tower raising them above the advancing earth walls. Hundreds of fire balls aimed at Zeus and Amarachi. Amarachi formed an ice shield blocking all incoming fireballs. Amarachi formed an ice spear and shot at one of the druids. He blocked it with a fireball........ . . Ibadan Naomi was meditating In her bedroom with her legs placed over each other in yoga style. A knock disrupted her peaceful meditation. "Come in" Vicoliz opened the door and walked in. "What can I do for you?" Naomi asked with her eyes still closed, maintaining the same position.