Netero Final Attack Novels & Stories

So he was capable of feeling guilty toward me. The ritual began. As the priest chanted the ancient words, I felt my blood draining away, fast. My heartbeat slowed. My breathing grew shallow. With the last of my strength, I crushed the small token in my hand. It was the signal I had arranged with the witch. When the time came, she would come for my body and my wolf spirit. In my final moment of consciousness, I tried to reach Emory through our mate bond. One last goodbye. He didn't answer.

★ †THE END†★ _______________________ Some will fight me for ending it in suspense. This was one hell of a rollercoaster. Drop a word for me, the book, and everything.

In the end, no matter what they did for him, he still didn’t make it. “In his final moments, Yaron kept calling your name, apologizing over and over. “In the end… it just wasn’t meant to be.” As I listened to Mrs. Hayes, I found myself at a loss for words. Even in this second life, this was the ending Yaron chose for himself. … By the time I returned from my performance, golden leaves blanketed the ground. Adrian greeted me with a mysterious smile. “I have a surprise for you.” Curious, I got into his car, anticipation bubbling in my chest.

They are God waiting to be released. Now that he wasn’t wearing the robe, the sword was fighting to return to its original form. Jimmy gripped the hilt tightly, willing the Anunnaki to hold its shape, and drove the blade into Melissa’s midriff. There was a wet rending sound as the blade tore through her stomach wall and punctured her intestines. Jimmy gagged at the thick smell of blood and intestinal gases. It flooded his nose and coated the back of his throat.

Darius made the first move, and now it’s time to end this once and for all. But even as the thought of taking him down fuels me, a part of me is still back with Eva, thinking about the fear in her eyes. I promised her I’d keep her safe, and I’m not about to break that promise. “Let’s end this,” I say, my voice low and deadly. Nero nods, his eyes dark. “It’s about fucking time.” Nero and I make our way to the western border, the tension between us thick as we prepare for what’s about to go down. The air feels heavy with anticipation, and I can feel the blood rushing through my veins, every muscle in my body coiled tight, ready for a fight.

If it weren't for me, Andy wouldn't have to sleep in parks or contract such a terrible illness… But then again, why was Andy hanging out with them? Sunny then sent me another text: [Don't you want the truth? Check out this livestream and you'll understand.] I stared at the link I didn't recognize, but quickly tapped on it with a trembling finger before I knew it. [Welcome to the World of Pranks! Our current prankster is Andy Lawson, and his victim is Jane Smith!] There was a small line underneath: [One month left!]

It seemed like Teri’s scream attracted them. Kaden charged forward, his movements swift and deadly. Nero slashed through the chest of the rogue who attacked him, blood spraying the forest floor. Kaden spun and snapped another’s neck with a sickening crack. Darius stayed next to me, snapping his head right and left to see if anyone was approaching us.

Despite all the technological advancements, there were still severe limitations. "Would anyone be able to outrun the gargoyle and the clones?” Zen wondered. “Although I know how to minimise damages in the first three phases, I need a little more time to understand the final phase’s attack patterns.” The final phase baffled everyone. The gargoyle used its minions to create sound distractions while casting illusions to fool their eyes. It was a tough boss to beat, more so than the ghosts they had encountered previously.

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I'm your opponent! Nero was quick from leaping on Audrey's side before the ball of flame reaches them. [I guess you don't know better than to seek for your own beating] Nero got serious this time. Its fur stand on its end like he was electrified. He slowly walk towards the direction of the lava breathing boar. The pupil of his eyes dilated and his body radiated a dark and ancient aura. [Do you want me to cook a pig trotter's soup out of you hah?!!!! ]