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The crowd erupted into cheers, and I felt Diana's grip tighten. "A new chapter begins," she whispered. I smiled, my eyes locked on hers. "For all of us." Here's Rohan's POV: As the night wore on, I noticed Helios's pack arriving, their Alpha standing tall amidst his warriors. I didn't bother greeting him; our history was complicated, our friendship nonexistent. Besides, I had more important matters to attend to. My gaze lingered on Helios for a moment, noting the girl beside him. Not Tasha, I observed, but whoever she was didn't concern me. Helios's personal life was his own affair.

Since both of them seems like they want to know about his character, Hikari just tells them right away. "So, before I start to introduce my character, I want to tell you that this story is not about reincarnation or game. This story is just based on the game that I played named Monster Hunter: World. I don't really think that it was all right for me to use it. But I don't think that there will be anything wrong with it. So, here. My character is Shinigami Arithia. She was a character that lived alone after the death of her family during the attacks. During Astera was scouting new people to join their guild, Arithia meets with them and tells them that she wants to join them because she got ex

I thought of Lira's parting words still unresolved in my chest, of a father who'd promised not to ask gently a second time, and now, on top of it all, a stranger from Nightfang arriving to study Voss territory with a soldier's eye. "Let him sleep," I said. "I'll tell him myself in the morning." I didn't sleep that much either, turning over everything Petra had said, and everything I still hadn't told her, until the sky outside my window went from black to grey and I understood there was no putting the morning off any longer.

She shared her discoveries at the bustling trade port. She was thriving. If she could endure the grinding poverty of our past life, how could she not flourish now? She soared in the south, already managing her own small factory—just like the father who had once dismissed her. It wouldn't be long before she surpassed him entirely. Rachel was the most formidable girl I had ever known. And Ned? He was nothing but a monster who once broke her wings and locked her in a cage. I shot him a cold glance. "Even if I did know, so what? Do you really think I'd betray my friend and tell you where she is?"

Arlo When she’s in my arms like this, her body coated in sweat, my scent comingled with hers, those gorgeous eyes growing heavy with contentment, the world seems like a perfect place. I want us to stay in this bubble forever. I can forgive what happened with Soren. Once. Maybe I’m grasping at straws, but I don’t blame Hilda for what happened in that cabin. Soren is the one who’s had a year, and a new mate whom he crowned his Luna, to move on from the bond he once shared with Hilda.

When the two heard about them being a couple, both acted as if vomiting and disgusted. Only Alexis knew the real Liam. However, this friend of his seems to be unfamiliar to him now since that thing happen two years ago. “His Highness can’t afford my reward. Just pamper the future queen so he won’t divorce you too.” Liam knew what his friend wanted as a reward and he admits it… he can’t afford the reward. The gate opened and a sneaky little omega entered while glancing left and right. His action was like a kitty trying to get the fish on the table but making sure the owner was out!

He starts chanting his incantations to see what he can do to stop the shift from happening. His eyes turn completely white and the only words that come out of his mouth are. "Estelle. Estelle. Estelle." It feels like the wind is swirling around the room. I watch Tora's eyes change but they don't change from his crazy yellow, they just get darker. Almost like honey. "Argos. Stop trying to shift. You're going to kill Tora.." I plead but nothing changes. "HE MET HIS MATE AND HE LEFT HER THERE?!?!?!" Soran, the healer growls. He starts whispering something in Italian.

He now stood victoriously atop his uncle's back, roaring like a tiny alpha. “You’ve raised a barbarian,” Gunner grunted good-naturedly. Tora sipped her water and shrugged. “He’s half wolf. Comes with the territory.” Cheyenne plopped down beside her, handing her a cupcake. “I swear Liora is part gremlin. She just tried to barter a juice box for someone’s soul.” “Her father’s daughter,” Tora said, eyes twinkling. “Hey now!” Jax called from where he was attempting to string glowing phoenix feathers across the canopy with Thorne and Tyler. “I heard that!”

Valerie took a seat on the couch next to the youngest children and noticed that the youngest is interested in watching anime, particularly the one that they are currently watching on television, ‘Sailor Sun. “Woah, she's so gorgeous, and her transformation is amazing,” the youngest commented, imitating the protagonist they were watching. Valerie agreed and watch the show with her as Mrs. Nettle is preparing their dinner. Mrs. Nettle finishes cooking dinner after thirty minutes and asks her youngest daughter to summon her father and older brother for dinner, "Faith, can you please call your father and brother for dinner," and her child nods before going to her father's and brother's rooms to

I said softly, taking a step closer, “I remember what happened. I remember running. I remember leaving you. I thought I could save them—” “I know,” he interrupted, voice breaking. “You always wanted to save everyone. That’s what made me love you.” Lightning flared, his aura sparking brighter. “But the storm… it doesn’t forgive. It doesn’t forget. It just remembers pain.” I could feel his energy spiraling, losing control. The storm responded to his every heartbeat. I activated the Verdant Pulse. Emerald light spilled from my body, meeting his electric glow halfway. Our energies collided — green and silver twisting violently between us.