Operation Revival Novelas e Histórias

“Apple, I'm about to die of thirst. If you have any water, please just give us a little.” The familiar knock from my neighbor, Brian Lane, snapped me upright. On the floor lay a stark, human-shaped puddle. I realized at once that I had been reborn, back to the moment I first awakened my ability! “Apple, why aren’t you saying anything? If you don’t open up, I’m breaking the door down!” Brian started slamming against the door.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

And you're enjoying air-conditioning! Daisy: Damn you! We're being roasted alive out here while you enjoy yourself inside, you unfilial monster! You'll get what's coming to you! Their rage and despair practically spilled through the screen. And that—was exactly what I wanted. I turned off my phone, tossed it aside, and leisurely began enjoying my first meal of the apocalypse. Yes. I had been reborn to the very moment when Denise and my so-called parents first proposed setting up a doomsday fund.

"And with a... new emergence?" "Field Warden," Marcus nodded respectfully. "We're en route to the Pacific Northwest convergence point. Emergency protocol seven." The woman's posture stiffened. "Seven?" The field warden's eyes darted between them, her pleasant expression slipping into something more guarded. "That protocol hasn't been activated since—" "Since the Shimmer Incident," Xaihuang finished, stepping gracefully from the car despite his apparent age. "History has a way of repeating itself, Warden Lysithea."

And for the first time in a long while, Elena could breathe. She returned to La Rivera not as someone fighting for legitimacy, but as the woman who had built it from the ground up, the visionary everyone now recognized and trusted. The Revival Series was reinstated under her leadership, not as a replacement for what had been disrupted, but as a reaffirmation of purpose. This version of the Revival was steadier, more intentional, and rooted in truth rather than spectacle. The atmosphere within the lounge had changed.

he summarized. "That is exactly what I said, Caleb" he was running out of patience and there was only one thing that he wanted to hear at the end. "Mh…this is a very good sign Alan, you have finally had real sex since five years ago and the fact that you didn't feel any weirdness during the deed then it is even more of a good news. I can't just tell that you are cured all the way but this is a very good sign, you are getting cured Alan. Congratulations" for the past five years they have been going on these sessions but it's only now that they are seeing the fruits of it, it's been a while.

she agreed grudgingly. "Thank you, what you have done is already more than enough for me. I half expected you to throw me out of your office." "Elsa, you know I would never do that, I might have been angry at you earlier but that anger has cooled down to concern for you all these years." Elsa squeezed her hands, "thank you June" "So when do you plan your comeback to the entertainment world? I know Ricky wouldn't hesitate to put you on a project. I have a lot of connections and strings we can utilize." she asked excitedly.

"It didn't work." With a slight frown on his eyebrows, Draven observed his sex slave. As he'd promised, he'd commanded her wolf to come forth—a ritual he had performed a thousand times. Things had gone smoothly at first, but then he'd met an obstacle, almost like a roadblock preventing him from digging deeper. And then the most unusual thing had happened. Her wolf had resisted him, something that had never been done in all his centuries of ruling as Lycan. That went against every principle that guided the ways of the werewolf kind, and the magic of the moon goddess herself. How had a common omega done it?

The old man started to plead and Emma’s hand tightened on her phone. She was going into emotional turmoil, saving Lilian means she would be revealing her real identity to Henry and also their motives but what else choice has she gotten now? Taking a deep breath, she finally responded to his plea. “Ok, Sir, I will bring Lilian back… Don’t worry…” “Oh, Thank you… Thank you very much… God bless you, Miss Bailey…” The old man chirped from happiness and Emma learned at her seat with a heavy heart. How is she going to bring Lilian back safely?

//End of Flashback// I plop down the bed and started remembering our after sex cuddles and how many times I took her in my bed. My tears fall from my eyes, regretting the stupidity of my actions. If this pain is the consequence of my actions then ill gladly accept it. But please God, don't take Hestia away from me. As I hold her dress close to my chest. And pray. "Please... God don't take Hestia away from me. I know I made a mistake, but please don't let her leave me." As my tears stream from my eyes never leaving, as I cradle Hestia's dress taking in her scent.