Profit Prophecy の小説・ストーリー

“I love you.“ I randomly blurted. “I love you, too.“ She replied without any hesitation. I knew then that I'd destroy worlds for her. **** Later that night, Mane entered my office with what I hoped was good news. “We have it.“ It better be what I'm thinking, I thought to myself. “What do we have?“ I asked anyway. “The cold-hard irrefutable evidence we need? We have it.“ I jumped off my seat. “Are you serious?“ “Yes, Alpha.“ I sat back down and composed myself. I waved him to his usual seat. “How did you go about it?“ “I was right. The prophecy is fake.“ No words could describe the relief that I felt in that moment. Every ounce of tension left my body, and I could feel myself breathe more eas

Just questions—never-ending, terrifying inquiry. "Kyara," he continued softly but firmly, "we need to figure out what's going on with you." If Victor is correct and there is a prophecy, we need to grasp what we're dealing with. I nodded, but my mind was racing. How could I understand something that did not make sense? A prophecy? A power I didn't ask for? The entire concept appeared absurd, like something out of a twisted storybook. Yet, deep within, I felt its reality like a slow-burning flame. There was something ancient and dangerous inside of me.

A Silvermoon council elder that stood with Elliot stood abruptly. “Are you saying the prophecy still stands?That it is true that the packs would have power when the Packs unite.” Gina stepped forward, her voice clear. “Alphas of the realm, I greet you. I am Gina, a former priestess of the high priest. I was the one that received the original vision,” she said. “The prophecy is tied to Liora...her union, her leadership, her heart. The Goddess will bless whichever pack unites with her. And all other packs who accept the union will share in that blessing.”

“There's a prophecy, an Alpha female will be gifted and blessed with the ability to see vision, an increased strength and she will give birth to a werewolf that will change the werewolf history forever. “ By now a little crowd started to form in the coffee shop. They are whispers beside me. “Does this have anything to do with the three female dead bodies that were found?” The cup was still halfway to mouth, it was as if a lump formed in her throat. My mind is running,I didn't think that the thing I saw was going to happen. I stand up abruptly with half a cup of coffee. I stylishly glance around trying to catch a glimpse of the Alpha. I have heard about the prophecy since I was in kindergarte

Cracked. "Perfect," Meridith said. "Now you're all broken. All exposed. All vulnerable. This is what I needed. This is what the REAL prophecy requires." "Real prophecy?" I managed to choke out. "Did you think there was only one?" Meridith laughed. "Oh, Xavier. There are dozens of prophecies about the Silver Wolf. The one everyone knows is just the sanitized version. The real prophecy—the one passed down through my bloodline—is much darker. Much more specific. And it requires one final ingredient for the Silver Wolf to reach his true potential."

I don’t think so as I asked him to keep it a secret. I take a deep breath, “Do you believe in prophetic dreams?” I start with a question to start the waters. "Honestly?" York asks. “Yes,” I say, already feeling small. If he won’t believe me there is no hope for Maverick. “I’ve never heard of someone having real prophetic dreams. Many claim to dream about future events but mostly it’s generic things like someone you love will die. Like all those fortune tellers do. ‘I see someone looking down at you, has someone died with an ‘e’, ‘a’ or ‘o’ in their name?’ All of them are scammers if you ask me.”

I needed more answers first. I nodded with a sigh, leaning against his chest. “And I suppose we should figure out this prophecy of yours, also. In the end, it sounds like we’re better off apart anyway.” “No,” Ferrin said firmly. “That’s not going to happen. We know you’re not the threat now, Willa. That means the prophecy is a warning to both of us. A warning that someone else is working against us. Prophecies can be avoided.” “If you truly believed any of that, you wouldn’t be waiting, Ferrin,” I said solemnly.