Oz Vessalius Novels & Stories

the secret that kept the utopia stable. One evening, Vossen came to the villa. He was an old man now, his hair entirely white, his spectacles perched on the end of a nose that had smelled too much ozone and too much blood. He sat with us on the terrace, a leather-bound ledger in his lap.

Furthermore, this was not a conversation for her, so she continued to chat with Carla happily. Erza watched Emma and Carla. She pulled the man named Vasco back after about five meters. At this distance, no one can hear what they are saying. Vasco has a long streak on his face. It extends from the front to his cheekbone. Through the right eye of his face, there is a bit of data. Like Erza, Vasco has a gold badge on his vest. But in other places, his badge also has two diamonds installed meticulously. Vasco Killiaza - Ivan Domenica's practical assistant, he has served the Domenica family for more than fifteen years. But unlike Erza, if Erza's mission is to protect Carla, Vasco's primary missio

Essentially, Ves left out much of the arrogance embedded in the base model. Since he hadn't made any major changes, Ves finished updating his Nero after only half a day. After Ves added in the finishing touches, he let the System evaluate his redesigned variant. He aptly named it the Nero Redivivus, after a somewhat dubious legends that the Ancient Roman emperor rose from the dead. Ves imagined he succeeded in bringing his older work back to life. [Design Evaluation: CA-1B Nero Redivivus.] Variant name: CA-1B Nero Redivivus

“I had to be sure.” “You’re afraid of her,” Nova said. “No,” Dorian replied. “I’m afraid of what she’ll awaken in me.” The third trial began at dawn. The venom wielder stepped into the circle, blades coiled at her hips like living serpents. Her name was Vessara. Poison-born, from the southern clans. Unbeaten. Unapologetic. Cassia didn’t wait this time. She raised her hands and created a wall of light around herself.

" Alessandro the Russian are asking for the drugs cargo. They say they need them soon." Liam said as he looked at the shipment details . Alessandro looked up at him as he closed the file of the project of opening new casino in Australia. " Tell the bastards to have whole amount send in advance. We can't risk our goods when it comes to those Russian bastards." Alessandro said ashe looked at the next file. His assistant came running to him with worried face indicating a new problem.

(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said. The man hand trembles as he pulled his hand away with an audible gulp. "No, nemmeno io ho così tanto desiderio di morte"( No not even I have that much of a death wish) the man said fear evident in his voice. Isabella wondered who this Leonardo person was and why was he so feared but as she started to put two and two together her heart began racing in her chest as she remembered where she heard that name before.

Every person in the pass froze. Cassian most of all. The creature studied him in silence, as though comparing the man before it to a memory thousands of years old. Then it spoke again. "The Second Vessel." The color drained from Cassian's face. Nearby, Kaelen muttered a curse. Astrid stared in disbelief. Lucien looked from one brother to the other. "What does that mean?" Nobody answered. The creature laughed again, though this time there was something almost delighted in the sound.

He seems all too glad to answer this, "He's very annoying." "But you seem fond of him." I pry. "I tolerate him." he chuckles. "And that's love where we are from." I smile despite myself. There was something sweet beneath Sebastian's constant flirting. Something loyal or maybe I was just imagining it, but one thing was sure. Whatever friendship he had with Mr Voss clearly ran deep. He goes back to sipping his coffee that was brought in. "So, where's this your friend, the mysterious Mr Voss?" I say not so subtly.