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We should move. Emily just nods her head. Suddenly, they disappeared from the royal house. Emily was riding with Leia, running out of the forest. Suddenly, they stopped. Dillon transformed into a human; he listened to the surroundings. "Why did we stop, Beta?" Emily asks. "Rouges and hunters are still roaming around; we need to change routes." Talk to the alpha, and tell him the situation. " In just a moment, Emily focused on contacting the alpha. She calls him "Drake."

Sameul hesitated for a second before he finally gave up knowingly very well that if his boss said he will come himself, then he will. After Ace was left alone in the room, he removed his current sweater letting his scars on display, his left arm covered with tattoes was the only spared part of his body which wasn't covered with scars. His back, chest, stomach and even the neck was covered with the nasty scars granted to him in the past by the people he once trusted.

Soon, he got busy on his phone. Evelyn's heart sank even more. As she tried to hide her disappointment. Alaric Pritzker, the CEO of TitanTech, the strongest tech company in the Starfall city. In terms of appearance, Alaric is tall and well-built, with broad shoulders and a chiseled jawline. His hair is perfectly styled, and his piercing blue eyes sparkle with dominance. He has a straight nose, full lips, and a symmetrical face that could belong on a magazine cover. His skin is flawless, with just a hint of stubble adding to his rugged masculinity. His charm and charisma draw people towards him, and he carries himself with poise and grace. He exudes a quiet strength and a magnetic presence th

Dre shouted horrified. “Xeon said he had everything in control,” Alpha Arrow frowned. “You don’t understand, Daddy !! Unknown to others, Treco is a Beta and a tracker too ! He can easily circumvent all traps and can instead, lure the enemy to his planted ones. Oh fuck ! What about Xeon ? And damn ! I swore in front of you. Shit ! No not again dammit ! Ughh,” Dre said infuriated but then successfully, shook himself out of the cursing loop. “Sorry for cursing, Daddy but I gotta save my mate,” he urgently said.

Charles whispered: “It's beginning.” “What is?” “The Return.” The Ark shook. A massive structure appeared above them. A circular platform. At its center was an empty throne. Subject One looked at it. “The Mother must sit.” Elena backed away. “No.” “The system won't accept anyone else.” “I don't want it.” “You don't have a choice.” Suddenly, Architect Prime appeared. But he wasn't standing. He was kneeling. Before Elena. Everyone stared. Architect Prime lowered his head.

There were plenty of dual-income families in our neighborhood, and with their kids in their senior year, most parents simply didn't have time to supervise them. So I cleared out my living room and turned it into a completely free evening study room. Every night from seven to ten, I helped the students with every subject and even provided them with a late-night snack. The parents in our group chat praised me constantly, calling me a saint. Then Kendra Hodge, a notoriously difficult mom, moved into Willow Creek. She showed up at my door and demanded that I clear everyone else out so I could tutor her son, Zeke, who hated studying, one-on-one. I politely refused. Her attitude changed on th

"I think I'll go find him. Enjoy yourself tonight." I smiled at Nwabueze as Adam and I walked away. "Who was that?" I asked. "Nwabueze Oghojafor," Adam replied. "He's the Beta Superior over the African packs, based in Nigeria. His father, Orabueze, is the Alpha." I nodded. "He seemed nice." "He is," Adam said, waving at someone. "He and his father are very close allies of ours." "I thought Europe was your closest ally?" I asked, lowering my voice.

I nodded at Akira to open the door, and she looked hesitant to even do so. By the time she opened the door and Ares walked in, I almost fell off the chair. He looked too good to even be considered a mortal. His muscles were bulging out from the suit. The top of the crisp white shirt was unbuttoned, showing off those biceps. I swallowed hard, and he gave me a smile like he knew exactly what I was feeling. “How are you, princess?” he asked, cocking his head to the side. “I’m okay,” I whispered, unable to say anything reasonable.

drones had formed a protective dome over the water, their sensors locked onto the new, impossible energy signature. The Mirror of the Machine Standing atop the central pylon was Aris Thorne. His pressure suit was gone, replaced by a sleek, obsidian exo-shell that seemed to drink the light Leo was emitting. His eyes were twin pinpricks of cold, digital blue. "You are a beautiful anomaly, Leo," Aris’s voice was no longer a human rasp; it was the perfectly modulated tone of the Collective. "But the Primal Strain is a finite fuel. You are burning your life to save a city that has already been calculated as obsolete."

NOTHING is ever more important than Ara. That is the thing Ara learned after being discharged from the J Hospital. For whatever reason her parents were convinced that staying with Van is better for her health and safety. Van, short for Vanluke, literally never left her alone even when she’s taking a private bath in a private property mansion somewhere in Luzon near no neighborhood in the middle of a mountain. When she got there something tells her that she’s been there before but recollection of solid memories. Van is incredibly wealthy to have a security team patrolling the corners of his mansion. But more importantly, even if Van does have to leave her side for a brief hour of shower, he’d