O With Line นิยาย & เรื่องราว

*Chapter 80* The Line in the Dirt* *Word count: ∼1617words* Day thirty-eight after the ruling, and the line was still there. Not a river. Not a ridge. Just a shallow groove scratched into the earth with a blade, running east to west for half a mile. Luna had drawn it herself the morning after the council gave Red Fang the southern grounds. It wasn’t a border. It was a reminder. Cross it, and the peace breaks.

Found it. *** Adom was enjoying himself in the bar with his friends; it had been a while since he had gone out, and he was sipping on his beer as he talked to a pretty omega that he had been eyeing from the moment he walked into the bar. He hadn't seen her here before, so he walked up to hear her trying to score tonight. He was laughing with her as she batted her eyelashes at him. Suddenly, Adom stiffened.

Because of that, many awakens complained to the American Monsters department. To which the Chairman also replied, "We only lost one participant, but that does not mean that we will not continue. We know that you are saddened by Mr. Sefyola's current condition, so are we." That's what he said before they gathered outside the department building. With more than 200 awakens that will join the raid, more than 15 Oval magnetic ships are prepared to be used for more than about 2 hours of flight. The Oval magnetic ship was invented in the year 3015 by American national together with his Japanese friend. It was found that it can float in the air without making any sound.

I grab the test before I can chicken out and hold it up. Two lines. Pregnant.

You'd planned everything down to a T, didn't you? "You even factored in how your mother would brag about your rich boyfriend in the group chat. Cassandra, do you really hate me that much?"

And then— A single line appeared. Clear. Perfect. Unbroken. YOU

A few other guys from the basketball team were scattered around the table, but Lila could barely focus on them. Marcus was closer than ever. She was entirely enveloped in his scent—that familiar mix of lavender soap and his natural musk that Lila had grown so incredibly used to over the weeks. His arm was draped casually over her shoulder, pulling her in so tight it felt almost like he was cuddling her right there in public.

Only one path left. Through.

Wow… **********

he said to her before they walked out. As it turned out, Dennis hadn't been exaggerating when he had called the division Olympus. It was, in fact, an Olympus. From what Megan could deduce from the chilly, seemly thin air that greeted them immediately they stepped out into the open, the building was actually constructed within a mountain to open at its top through the passageway they had taken. Everywhere she looked, bright blue afternoon sky stretched as far as she could see; a great silence reigning over the environment to be punctuated every few seconds by the sound of waves crashing against rocks below.