Novel & Cerita Point Of No Return Book

Forever. End of book 36

Their whole argument? Was dead. The room shifts. They feel it. We feel it. “Can we see those?” one of them asks. Thomas doesn’t even blink. “No.” Cold, and final. “We already won this case. If this goes back to court, then you’ll see everything you need.” And then Grandfather hits them with it... “You’ll need a warrant.” That’s when I see it. That small crack. That shift in their confidence. Brian tries to push back. Fails.

Brandon's grip on my hand tightened. Before he could even gather his words, Dwayne spoke first. "Your company's already being shorted, and you still have time to crash our wedding?" Brandon's face flushed with humiliation. His lips trembled as he clenched his fists. "It was you!" Dwayne let out a cold laugh. "The fact that you're still alive is already my mercy." As he spoke, he slowly pulled out a photo. In it, Alanna's abdomen had been cut open, her body sent off to the black market, reduced to nothing more than a tool.

Ultimately, they were reduced to the bottom of the pyramid, stripped even of the smallest share of resources by previous chairmen. If things continued like this, they were bound to face extinction. In my past life, on the brink of death, I'd seen a pair of green eyes so bright, they were like gems. They were beautiful, and I knew that Landon was the only one who had such eyes. He'd charged into the sea of flames without hesitation and tried his best to save me and Tim. Unfortunately, the fire had been too fierce, and he'd failed to do anything. In the end, he had died with us.

she said. “She is returning to pass it on.” And so the council stilled. Because they remembered what she had given up. In the Temple of Silence, where the Book of Endings had rested untouched for generations, the air shifted. Pages began to turn. Not with wind. Not with a hand. As if breath itself had returned to the tome. It stopped on the final page. Blank, until it wasn’t. A single line, scrawled in fire: “The fire walks again.” The temple bells rang on their own.

I accepted my entry-level position at a prestigious marketing firm and graduating from college with honors as a business major with a minor in history. "Do you believe in magic now?" A childlike voice disrupts my reverie, singing around me in the darkness. The singing is filling my soul with intense apprehension and dread. Uh Oh. A sudden wind hits me, tossing me around wildly. It reminds me of the vortex that tore me away from Meena on the fairy hill in Ireland. We were watching a solar eclipse until an unnatural gale tossed my ass into ancient Troy. The wind suddenly stops; my stomach is hitting my throat as I'm falling through space.

By evening, another message arrived. Not official. Personal. We advise caution. Visibility increases liability. I smiled without humor. They were adjusting too. Pressure has a shape. Once you see it, you can move around it. I stood at the edge of the forest that night, listening to the quiet that was no longer neutral. This was not the end. But it was the point of no return. They had moved from watching to acting. And so had I.

Edward turned to glare at me and hissed, "Your crew's psychological evaluation clearly isn't up to standard. I'll file a report and have the entire team grounded and transferred to ground duty. You can all forget about flying again!" The air froze instantly. One of the flight attendants' faces turned pale, and she clenched her fists angrily. "Don't push your luck!" Edward sneered at her words and challenged, "Oh, so now you're scared? Weren't you quite brave when you were mocking us earlier? Just sit tight. Your time's coming!" "What's the rush? The inspection isn't over yet," I stated coldly. With that, I moved closer to the luggage and crouched beside it. I reached my hand into the pile of

In my previous life, Derick had his fling with his so-called 'sister' Jasmine before he ever knew me. All the while, unaware of the truth, I was running the mafia business and raising their child myself. They were busy dreaming about their love child and blowing through the cash I made, which ended up costing my son his life. I poured my soul into making their kid my successor, and they just sat back and enjoyed the spoils. My boy and I? We were just pawns in their perfect life! Fate handed me a do-over, and this time, Derrick and Jasmine would be dealt with a well-deserved retribution!

That we can push back. Two more nodes left. Then we prepare to go into the black realm. The road ahead is clear now.