Ninjago Rebooted Games Novels & Stories

Martha sat on the chair and helped herself with a wine. - No problems. We got most of them sleeping. Patrols on the border were taken in less than fifteen minutes. The Jade Pack doesn't exist anymore. - Great job. Let girls have some rest and pick another pack. Martha nodded and left the room. Megan chuckled and mumbled: - Warriors one- Golden Girls, zero.

He sidestepped easily, catching my wrist and twisting me off balance. My back hit the sand with a soft thud. Ellias’s laugh rang out immediately. “Oh, that was beautiful!” Ellias clapped. “Our fearless Alpha taken down in two seconds.” I shot him a glare from the ground. “Shut up.” Jake offered his hand, grinning down at me. “Want another round?” I slapped his hand away and stood on my own. “This time, you’re going down.” We went again. And again. Every time I thought I had him, he slipped past me. He didn’t even shift, just used his speed, his balance, his calm.

"No Phil you_" He cut her "Perhaps, I didn't apologise or perhaps you were trying to protect me from something. I really don't care. All I want, is for us to work this marriage. Be my wife again. Let love rule us. Do you want all these?" Does she want all these? Offcourse she does! She is tired of being a revenge tool. She wants a serious relationship for once in her life. She wants to love her husband wholeheartedly without having to plan any fuckin games. Damb this Revenge Game! Damn his father! Damn her Pride! and most especially, Damn her Mother!! She loves this man and she wants her marriage to work. She nodded a Yes.

When I opened my eyes again, I went back to two days before my son died. After my rebirth, the first thing I did was dispatch my most trusted Gamma guard unit. I ordered them to protect my son Ethan around the clock in rotating shifts. I hoped this would avoid the dangers from my past life and change my son's tragic ending. But two days later, the patrol team still brought back my son's body. Ethan lay ice-cold in my arms.

I anxiously tried to stop them, but Jared suddenly snatched Larry's baton and smashed it on me, knocking me to the ground. He was seething with rage. "No wonder…it's the same in the past—you two are in this together, trying to deceive me!" I was shocked to realize that Jared was also reborn. No wonder he had insisted that I was lying on the phone despite not asking for his help this time. But as blood poured out from my body, my head began to spin, and I could barely speak. All I could do was lie there, struggling weakly. Jared took in a deep breath and clamped his hand tightly on my wrist. "Do you know what the consequences of hurting the daughter of the Spencer family are?

Instead of answering his question, I went to him and stole the glass from his hand. “Blaire’s back,” I spoke, looking at him straight in the eyes. “If Caius marked her tonight then it will be harder for me to plot my revenge—“ “I told you I would steal the crown from Caius,” he cut me off. I want to trust him. I want to have faith in him but how can I do that when he acts like he couldn’t be trusted? He acts like everything was a mere game that he will never take seriously.

“Magnus, remember you promised me forever. You said you loved me. I literally did everything you wanted. Tell me, honey, is this a joke? It has to be, right?” I muttered with hopeful eyes and tried to get close to him, but his wife stepped in front of him and suddenly shoved me hard. My head hurt and felt like it was ripping apart. My vision blurred as my body fought to stay standing. “Magnus, please, you can't do this to me. Remember, it's been ten years. Please, Magnus.” I don't know how I found the strength, but I sprang to my feet, and just as I was about to reach the door—

Iris actually throws up, realizing Joey and her stepmother are having sex. “I know, disgusting,” The woman holds Iris’s black hair back and rubs Iris’s back. “Why? Why is this happening?” Iris asks again, screaming and choking on tears. “It’s a little complicated. I’ll tell you what I can. You get three chances to make it right. I am sorry to say I agreed to a game with the god of the Sea. He says his creations are stronger than mine. Daria has already been re-born once. If she fails twice more, I win. So, you get to go back,” the lady tells Iris. “You get three chances. If you can’t defeat Daria and Ingrid, then I lose, and you stay dead.”

At the Bloodline Rite of the Nightborn, Count Louis Ashford knelt on one knee and asked the Council of Elders to approve our eternal blood pact. In my last life, I was so overwhelmed that I slit my wrist, ready to seal the pact, when Louis's attendant, Owen Mercer, suddenly burst in. He accused me of stealing the Sacred Blood Crystal offered to the First Ancestor, of plotting to betray the clan. They found shards of the crystal in my room, along with a forbidden curse hidden inside my amulet that veiled my scent. The whole clan denounced me as a traitor and called for a wooden stake through my heart. At the last moment, Louis risked everything to beg the Council to spare me, then forced me i

Then I would make my decision. I know that once I got a second chance mate, I wouldn’t be getting another. Not unless the Goddess herself intervened on my behalf, which was doubtful. She had already helped me with the gifts that she had given me. I could never repay the biggest gift of all, by her allowing me to be reborn. I believe the gift she gave me, to be able to read minds, is a close second.