Novel Sasuke Retsuden Mga Nobela at Kwento

The dark patches between the rooms made it seem eerie and didn't help calm me at all. A loud scream tore through the hallway and I booked it back out just in time to see Ms. Suzy darting around the corner with abject terror on her face. She kept glancing behind her as if something was following her. Half a second later, a soul eater came skidding around the corner with its black eyes never leaving its target.

I will remember this. The sentinels were so happy that they approached Sushi but they couldn't get too close because they were still afraid of Sushi. He is a necromancer after all. So I ran to Sushi and hugged him. His black fur is soft as I hug him. "You're amazing." Congratulations to Sushi. I've only seen Sushi fight like this. He's deadly. It was thee who is not commanded, my own mistress. Without your command, I cannot function.

"Why are you doing this? I am your Luna?" Alison Carter, Luna of the Rose Moon Pack, cried while clutching her side. Bleeding from her Alpha's claws. Her red long hair was now drenched with blood. Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators.

Her playful tone was gone. Silas took the lead. Silas’s eyes were sharp as she scanned our surroundings. “The pack is restless. They think their Luna is a ghost. They think you are a ghost, Saera,” Silas informed me as she kept watch. A group of warriors dressed in black armor appeared near the hall. When they saw us, their heartbeats suddenly quickened—a sound I could now hear clearly. They didn't bow. Instead, they stared at me with a mix of shock and suspicion.

"Are you saying you’re tired of waiting?" Before I could answer, the heavy oak doors at the end of the hall swung open. Silas, Gabriel’s Beta, hurried in, his face grim. He stopped short, taking in our proximity, and quickly lowered his gaze. "Alpha. I apologize for the interruption, but the scouts have returned from the southern border." Gabriel didn't release me immediately. He took a slow, deliberate breath, his grip tightening for one last second before he stepped back. The cold air that rushed between us felt like a physical blow.

Taking a steadying breath, she stepped forward. The hallway behind was no less imposing. The polished marble floors gleamed under the golden glow of wall-mounted lanterns, their intricate carvings casting delicate shadows across the walls. Lined along the corridor were twelve men. Their uniforms were crisp, formal and strange. As the doors opened fully, Carmen emerged. Every single one of them bowed their heads in unison. She froze, blinking in confusion. What was going on? Why were they bowing their heads as if she were some ruler from the Joseon dynasty?

After all, my original plan had been to get the inheritance. Wesley was the kind of person I never needed to lift a finger for. He could not be more perfect. During the seventh year after my rebirth, he took me to see the maple leaves. The hills were blanketed in vibrant red, bursting with life and energy. As we walked down the path, I quietly took his hand. I wished, more than anything, that time could just stop right here. (The End)

I shivered, biting my bottom lip straining to focus. So, there is a Darius and a Forrest. What is the third’s name? Was Darius the one homeroom or Gym Class? Too many questions. I glanced over at his notebook. He was following along but was also doodling. I stretched my neck to try and see what he was drawing. I blinked as I saw it was me. But me anime-style dressed in a female version of Sasuke Uchiha’s costume in Shippuden. He’s outstanding! “My breasts aren’t nearly that big,” I whispered. I was going to regret saying it. But the costume Forrest was drawing me in had more cleavage than I’d be able to supply.

came the authoritative voice from within, and I pushed the door open, stepping into the room. Elder Seraphina was seated behind a wooden desk, her eyes focused on a pile of ancient scrolls. Her long, silver hair cascaded down her back, and her fingers were adorned with intricate rings. She looked up, her piercing blue eyes meeting mine, and a faint smile graced her lips. “Agnes,” she greeted me, her voice holding a hint of warmth. “What brings you here today?” I approached her desk, my hands slightly trembling. “Elder Seraphina, I wanted to inquire about the update on my ascension as Supreme Sorcerer. It has been a long time since I began my training.”

As it swung open, everyone froze in shock. "Bring her out!" Ean barked. One guard hesitated. "Mr. Smith, the freezer... It seems to have turned on." Ean's expression twisted in anger. "What do you mean turned on? Are you trying to shirk responsibility?" He stepped forward, the cold air hitting him like a physical blow, sending chills down everyone's spine. His face went pale. "Madeline, don't think that this will make me forgive you. Get out here!"