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He closed his eyes, opened them, and stared at the screen again. His thumb hovered uselessly above the glass. Instinctively, his eyes darted to the top of the portal page to double-check the routing parameters. He checked the account identifier first. The name listed was Ethan Vale. He checked the deployment reference marker. Node 04 — Industrial Logistics Complex. Correct. He checked the settlement execution date. Today’s timestamp. Correct. Then his eyes traveled back down to the final payout line. His brow furrowed deeply. "No," he whispered, his voice flat with immediate disbelief. "That's... that's a system glitch. Someone dropped a zero. Or three."

“Then you remember this!” Zero's entire body transformed into pure light. He struck Future Auren from behind. CRASH! Future Auren was sent across the ocean. Auren looked at Zero. “Are you okay?” Zero smiled. “Ask me later.” Suddenly— the doorway behind them reopened. Elya stood there. But she wasn't alone. A black shadow had wrapped itself around her. Auren's expression changed. “ELYA!” Future Auren slowly stood. “You see?” He pointed at her.

The next day, the observatory's official social account announced that Lucas had discovered a new star, and he had named it "S" Countless comments flooded Serena's post from the previous day. "Wow, it's true. That's pretty impressive, Serena!" "Did Professor Thorne see your post and name it for you on purpose?" Just then, Lucas walked through the door. "Wilma, did you see? I named the star 'S.' It stands for 'seven' in light of our anniversary." I looked up at him coldly. "Then what's going on with your assistant? That's not what she said in her post."

At the end of the hall, a massive door opened, revealing a room that looked like the center of a star. In the middle of the room was a chair made of pure, white light. Wires hung from the ceiling like a willow tree, pulsing with gold and violet energy. "You become the Goddess," Kaima-Zero promised. "You write the world. You make it beautiful. You make it fair. No more Shareholders. No more Julian. Just you, and your pen." "And what happens to Rowan?" I asked, looking at the man holding me. Kaima-Zero looked at Rowan with a pitying smile. "The Donor? He stays with you, of course. He will be the 'Primary Power Source.' He will feel every joy and every pain you write. He will be your heartbeat.

She felt her consciousness beginning to fray at the edges, her memories dissolving into the encroaching white light. “Go back, Sophia,” a voice echoed—soft, warm, and achingly familiar. It was Zero-Prime, but his digital image was young and vibrant now, standing next to a shimmering, golden silhouette that could only be Zero. They stood together at the edge of the abyss, their combined consciousnesses forming a bridge of pure, unbreakable light. “Our debt is paid. The lights are finally out. Live for us, Sophia. Live for the world we couldn't see.”

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Calvin's grip on my hand vanished instantly. I did not even want to spare them a second glance, so I turned and walked away. I could feel the sting of Rebecca's glare on my back. Soon enough, their laughter was a mere echo behind me. … The next morning, I grabbed my bags, ready to hit the road. However, the moment I stepped outside, the world went pitch black, and I was out cold. When I came to, I was tied to a chair.

He pointed at me and asked Ace, "What exactly is your relationship with her?" Ace let out a quiet laugh. Leaning in just a fraction closer, he turned to me. "Zayla, what do you think we are?" I met his gaze. His eyes—those deep amber eyes—glowed like molten gold under the dim light. A predator's gaze, lazy yet sharp, like a panther lying in wait. His stare burned into me, igniting something deep inside. There was no resisting a look like that. Before I even realized it, our fingers had laced together, his grip firm.

My wings glowed in the setting sun. Isabell rose above the trees. A dark cloud carried her towards me. Her hands came at me with clawed fingers. Lighting shot from her hands. I dipped and dived as I tried to avoid it, but failed. The lightning struck me in the shoulder. I went tumbling down. Runes spun about in my mind. It was the way Kira thought, with pictures. Lanie was way more straight-forward, but the two parts of me worked together until it felt like instinct. I lifted my hands to my sides and pressed pink light out of them. My descent slowed until I soared upward as I remade my pink wings. The lighting through my shoulder ached. I laced it with pink light, tying to stich the tissue y

Gonzalo nodded solemnly, his eyes reflecting the flickering light of the hearth. "Someone as special as you," he murmured. "And it is yours now." The journal became my refuge, offering glimpses into a world where myths and reality intertwined. Each entry revealed more about werewolves, about the community he belonged to, and their struggles to maintain a balance between two worlds. It was written fiction, but Gonzalo did not know that werewolves were real. Whoever owned this book encountered or spoke with a werewolf. Was it Caleb? Because of the way it was written and the descriptions, it seemed like Caleb.