Novel & Cerita Oblivion A Matter Of Honor

​The return from the Oort Horizon was a journey through a solar system that felt fundamentally altered. The "Static of the Edge" had vanished, replaced by a profound, ringing clarity. As the Respiration glided past the Jovian moons and the Martian "Red Bloom," the crew could feel the weight of their final victory. The last ghost of the Old Guard—the Matriarch who had mistaken preservation for life—had been laid to rest.

He had never been to the dungeon, so Sasha and Oritha offered to give him an orientation tour after their breakfast and guild meeting. Thanking them, Damian announced there was still one more thing he wanted to do before he left. “I understand that Tracer, Gambler, Seer and one of the invigilators have done it. I’m not the first to do so, and I won’t be the last, but please accept my omerta pledge.” Jaw falling, Zen had no time to mentally prepare himself when Damian started reciting the pledge vows like a chant. Everyone watched as Damian completed the omerta all on his own, and even Akiko reeled from the suddenness.

Chapter 19 Marco’sPOV I jolted awake on the metal reception chair and flitted my eyes to the neon sign above the operating theatre that indicated where Vvissuta had been undergoing surgery for the last ten hours. That was what I had decided to call the unknown woman Sopravvisuta. It means Survivor and only a survivor could had survived that nasty fall from the top of the mountain.

Did Amore change the light bulbs? "Eve came down with the flu and is reacting to the medication that was prescribed by her doctor..." Amore told Oregon, snapping me out of my haze for a bit. "As for the cut on her head, Eve is quite playful and doesn't always watch where she is going even though I have warned her countless times, but you know teenagers, they don't really listen to anyone, and you already know that Eve doesn't like me all that much since she thinks I stole her father from her, so she always brushes my warnings off", she paused, shaking her head. "I wouldn't have let her attend this meeting not when she's so sick but You insisted that she should be here for the readings and th

I'm tired AS: You've done well today, Olivia Livia: Thank you, Mob Boss Ash Livia: I'll text you if anything happens AS: You do that Livia: Goodnight <3 AS: Good night <3 * * * * * * * * * * As: Let's fight Livia: I was thinking the same that's why I said that Livia: No only do I looks stupid for not being able to keep up with my lies, but I also break our no lies promise AS: You're feeding it again

My memories of what had transpired earlier were fragmented, and the last thing I could recall was the intense confrontation between Hayden and Mason. A sudden movement in the shadows caught my attention, and my heart leaped into my throat. Emerging from the obsidian darkness was Hayden, the enigmatic ruler of the Underworld. His features were stern, his eyes a storm of emotions I couldn't decipher. "Ava," he said, his voice holding an eerie combination of tenderness and sorrow. "You're safe now. That's all that matters." I struggled to my feet, my legs unsteady. "What happened? Is he... Is Mason okay?"

"Yes, and it's sent for testing. If the results say it's a fake, they'll think you switched the real one out. The Overlord might come after you, even if he promised not to." Evan clenched his fists tightly, murderous intent surging briefly through his eyes. 'I will expose you, Darius!' He thought this whole thing had blown over, but Darius left a landmine for him to step in. Evan held down his bloodlust and promised, "It's alright, Mrs. Solberg. The Overlord doesn't scare me now." The Ninefold Arcane Arts had made a new man out of Evan.

" This is the only way... I have apologized to her saying I understood her and finally saw your true face... Hearing my parents death, she softened up a bit and this is my chance! Today I will rescue her from here and win back her trust... Seeing I have nowhere to go now, she will definitely let me stay there... Slowly I will win her over... I have been her first love... No matter what no one can forget their first love ever..." Silea sneered... I felt disgusted... I had felt simpathy for him at that time... I thought he finally got on right track finally but it was all a trick... How can he just forget that this Silea killed his parents few hours ago and now he is negotiating with her??!! H

On that starlit night, we scattered many dried lily flowers in these waters to mourn an innocent life that passed away. Yet now, we return here again, to be the funeral objects for that departed life. It felt a little absurd and sorrowful. This makes me feel that all the previous confrontations and struggles with Jared that Kent and I worked so hard on, to revenge for Amelia have all become a joke. "What are you looking at?"

Their actions were steeped in a deep appreciation for life and relationships, values that took precedence over material gains. Amma finally found her voice, her words tinged with gratitude. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice carrying the weight of her emotions. Then, her gaze returned to her daughter, who was slowly awakening from the ordeal. Rithanya's eyes opened, revealing confusion and a touch of disorientation. Amma's heart clenched as she tried to gauge the impact of the attack on her daughter's consciousness.