Oblivion A Matter Of Honor Novels & Stories

How can the company be blamed for a death from overtime? My coworkers were bribed by Thomas, and all stood up to accuse me. They said I was the one determined to work overtime. The company had never forced anyone. I deserved to die, and my parents were just making trouble for compensation money. Public opinion spread overwhelmingly. Unable to endure the online attacks, my parents jumped to their deaths. As for Samantha, she knowingly became the other woman! “Thank you, Mr. Clark! Following you means good rewards!” Samantha walked up to him with a flattering smile and casually took off her coat.

He asked, feigning obliviousness. “You fucking know what I'm talking about. Don't fucking act clueless,” I screamed, not caring if someone would hear me. At this point, I didn't care anymore. It hurt. The betrayal hurt and all I could see while he stood in front of me was Dominion choosing Bianca over me, time and time again. It was the same pattern. The denial, the lies and secrecy. And then the boldness as they nonchalantly shoved their illicit relationship in my face.

Olivia’s chest caved. Claire looked up, her eyes gleaming. “Oh, Olivia. I guess it’s time you learned the truth.” Ethan didn’t move, didn’t speak. His silence was louder than any confession. And in that moment, Olivia realized, her mother’s ghost had been right. She could trust no one. Not her husband. Not her best friend. Not even her own memory. Olivia stands frozen in the doorway as her best friend Claire reveals her betrayal and Ethan does not deny it. The curse of the blood oath tightens its grip, and Olivia is left questioning if she is losing her mind or if the past has finally come to claim her..

“And tell him… that if he wants to watch the world burn… he should start by looking in the mirror.” The threat had escalated. The game had changed. Draven Thorne had shown his hand, revealing The Hollow Order’s immediate target and his own brutal methods. He had issued his demand. But he had gravely underestimated the Alpha who would tear down mountains for his mate. The world might burn, but Damien would be the one holding the match if Thorne dared to touch Sofia. The fight was no longer just about breaking a curse; it was about surviving a direct assault from a legendary darkness. And Damien was ready to unleash his own.

“Because I don’t want to lose you, Eve.” She faltered for just a second. But trust? That was something she couldn’t afford. Still, she knew the truth. She needed him. ________________________________________ The deeper they traveled into enemy territory, the heavier the air became. Eve and Damien moved cautiously through the ruins of an abandoned village. The place reeked of decay and something else—death. “This doesn’t feel right,” Eve whispered, her eyes scanning the shadows. And then, all at once, they attacked. Bloodhowler warriors emerged from the ruins, circling them like predators. Ten. No, fifteen. More than either of them could take alone.

“Cipher turned into … an experiment. A test. To see in case your species should evolve on its own .” Ethan clenched his fists. “And Phoenix?” The parent tilted its head slightly. “A… correction.” My belly twisted. “Correction for what?” The air withinside the ISS felt heavier because it responded. “For your failure.” The Truth About Humanity I felt sick. Vanessa’s voice whispered via the comms. “Anita… I simply decrypted extra of the Oblivion file.” I inhaled sharply. “Tell me.” Vanessa hesitated. Then, in a voice slightly above a whisper, she spoke.

“You wouldn’t tell us if the world was ending. Let alone if you went and got yourself caught up in more trouble. After all, when have you ever done so before?” Humming, Alonzo agrees, seconding his wife’s statement. “She has a point. We have no reason to believe you’re being truthful now when you’ve been nothing but dishonest in the past. We need some sort of proof, Liviana. We need to know what happened-“ Keeping his mother’s warning in mind, Blaze steps in once more, cutting in with his disagreement. “With all due respect,” he starts, glancing at his mother, who nods in approval at his good start, before he goes on. “It really doesn’t concern you.”

"Surrender. Face justice properly. Help expose The Consilience's operations. Choose redemption over destruction." Evan laughed, the sound carrying bitter understanding. "Redemption? From the woman who came back from death to destroy me? From the hunter who's systematically dismantled everything I value? No, Aria. That love died when you chose him." He pointed at Damian with visible hatred. "When you chose justice over us. When you decided I was a villain rather than understanding I was just trying to survive." Through our resonance, I felt Damian's tactical awareness spike; Evan's body language had shifted, his positioning becoming more aggressive.

He must say, he doesn't like long, dramatic conversations but he is genuinely thankful that the lady cared for Dayanne. His smile vanished in an instant. Why would he care if someone took care of the girl? It's like his thoughts have been in a trance and now he has snapped out of it. He shook his head when he realized he's being over concerned. He's only here to answer his curiousity and to protect her from the harm he has done unto her. He still carries the blame for letting the hunters know that a rare blood exists. Although hunters are trained to protect, he knows that their leaders are willing to kill one person for the satisfaction of an elite blood.

While Alessia flowed like water on the air with every jump, Clyde moved like a stealthy rock—hard but skilled. "Marika, pull them down!" Alessia grunted when one wolf got through her defense and managed to take a bite at her shoulder. She aggressively swung her sword at him, slicing his throat in the process. Just like the wolves, they're not attacking to wound—they're attacking to kill. Alessia made the mistake of looking back when Marika didn't answer because two more wolves jumped on her and pushed to the ground.