Oblivion Reloaded Combined Novels & Stories

After all, I had no dignity in our previous life. Since then, I had experienced death and had long since come to terms with reality. In my past life, I was obsessed with him and believed him to be the best. I was willing to die for him, but I ended up drowning alone, despite my selfless dedication. Now that I was reborn, I sought neither revenge nor love. I simply wanted to enjoy the rest of my life in peace. Thalyx still refused to let me be. He wanted me to love him and tolerate him loving someone else.

' "Howard, what are you doing? What did you do to my face? Aaaaah! My face, aaaaah!" "Does bleeding on the face of such a beauty look good, Mr. Kooper?" "You should know when to stop." "That is all for today. I will invite you to watch it when I think of something more interesting." Howard guffawed and ended the video call. Gilbert kicked the coffee table over and said to Davian, "Immediately send men to search all the abandoned warehouses in Calthon. Make sure to find them as soon as possible." With no hesitation, Davian called all his men to conduct a search.

Willow crouched before the tombstone and gently touched her mother's photo. "You won't feel pain in heaven. Mom, I'll still be your daughter in the next life," she whispered. I put my arm around Willow's shoulders, and together, we bade farewell to the kindhearted yet unfortunate woman for the last time. … I returned to work soon after. Although Willow refused to acknowledge Mr. Jennings, he still regarded me as a son-in-law. I began handling the company's core business. Then, relying on memories from my past life, I quickly gathered evidence of the company's illegal activities.

It was the one she had stolen from Alan's computer last night while he was in the shower. In her previous life, all her misfortunes and hells started from this night ten years ago. Fate, indeed, was like a reincarnation. She was reborn. Back ten years ago. Heaven had actually given her a second chance to choose a chance. "Alan..." Diana stumbled up and chased him out. He had just left, it was still not too late. Never let Alan give up the project in the eastern suburbs, never! Underground parking lot.

I curled up in a corner, praying for some warmth. This place used to store frozen seafood. Now, it was just empty shelves and icy air. I stacked the shelves around me, a futile attempt to block the cold. It was useless. When I realized I was dead, a wave of despair washed over me. Seeing my frost-covered body, eyes wide with terror, and bloody nails, I felt a bone-chilling shock. Just as I was about to take a closer look, a force pulled me away, and I found myself standing next to Ean.

Collins holds the bolt out to Iris, but Selene takes it from him. Iris looks at her with fear. “What are you plans now?” Selene smiles. “To bring peace of course. Your children will know nothing but peace. Odin will be mated to Rhea; they will be happy. Sabrina and Zion will have more children. Oh, and so will you.” “This was your plan all along, to take over,” Iris starts breathing heavily. “You used us. You used the game. You created me so you could take over completely.”

The group readies—Maddox’s shadows coiling, Sylvara’s vines lashing, Renn’s relics flaring, Lysara, Zorath, and Valthor’s starlight blades flashing—but Dren’s rebels flee toward the citadel, their betrayal a wound. Rogue forces ambush from the hills, their starlight blades twisted with black-star Overveil taint, their hymn of chaos shaking the air. “The Veil falls!” their leader roars, a crystalline figure pulsing with corrupted light. I raise my blade, cosmic aura flaring, my hymn cutting through the void. “Veil, hold!” The group fights—Cassia’s fire slashing, Lirien’s starlight blade sparking, Theryn and Zynara’s blades striking as one—but the rogues’ Overveil power overwhelms, forcing us

"The Luna has spoken. Begin the graft, Elara. But if he flickers, I will be the one to finish the shift." While the rehabilitation began in the depths, Leo and Toby were preparing for a different kind of excision in the upper courtyard. They stood beside Julian, who was loading small, lead-shielded canisters into the scouts' packs. These were the "Tempered Seeds": a biological fusion of the Obsidian Bloom and the Sun Pack’s fire-ferns, designed to thrive in the blighted Dead Zones. "We’re heading for the northern ridge first, Mom," Leo said, his charcoal-grey fur rippling with a restless energy. "If we can get these to take root in the ash, the Frost-Wraiths won't be able to reform. We’re ta

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

“Sir,” He greeted. “I just word from the auction house that Elixiron has decided to place their latest invention up for auction.” He passed Gadreel the file and watched as his boss immediately began going through it after hearing it concerned Elixiron. “Elixiron huh,” He muttered. “And they’ll be auctioning the latest product, Essence of Oblivion, a Bioengineered medical device and drug combo said to sort out any heart disease with a 85 percent success rate.”