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he snapped. Rea made a face, and hurt flashed across her features, then she pivoted, her skirts whispering. “You’re impossible. I’ll be in my room. Practicing pretending.” She left as quietly as she’d come. The door sealed the silence. On the screens, the figure remained mid-step, caught forever between one danger and the next. Nico closed the box on the knight, the click decisive. “I’ll start with Marena.” Nero nodded. “And the staff?”

“Her heartrate is steadying.” I barely heard Nox’s voice, or the pop as Reese appeared in the dorm. Spots danced in my vision, but I was able to see the herd of healers he’d brought with him, along with Hakeem. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I registered Nox barking orders, warning the others not to touch me or move Natasha from my grasp. The healers set to work, placing hands along her body in a group attempt to knit together the fatal wounds Slade had caused. Minutes passed and my vision darkened, the colors and sounds melting into a tangled mess I couldn’t begin to sort through.

Gavin frowned. "He said we're just going to find the princess." Their eyes widened when they heard. "Princess?" They asked at the same time, Gavin nodded. "I'll explain later, but what does that person say that you just have to play to find Sera?" Zera said. He was really confused and didn't think that the people he met earlier were willing to kill. Nash and Clayton looked serious. "You are wrong Zera. This game he is talking about is not only about finding her, this game is about killing." Clayton said. Zera gulped at what she heard and the men clenched their fists.

“Yeah…” The girl helped Sandhya to get up. “Can I have this one?.” “Are you sure? You just got thrown by activating it. Will you be able to handle it in the long run?” “I will give it a shot. I have today to practice. If I couldn’t handle then I will change it with the regular ones.” “Sure… btw I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Aina Bailon. I’m a first-year apprentice in Veronica magic high. I am the chief of this committee.”

His lips curled with a smile. HUNTERS/MAGIC knights ranking system; 1.) Squire: 530-PL: Rank D 2.) Officer: 845-PL: Rank C 3.) Knight: 1150-PL: Rank B 4.) Commander: 1450-PL: Rank A 5.) Supreme Commander: Rank S 6.) Vedic Knights. PS: PL= Power Level. *** I am already A-Ranked, only two more to become one of the strongest Knight in the world. Am I great or what? Such thoughts flooded his mind. Why wouldn’t it? It was his dream to strongest in the world. That was the only way to get what he wanted.

Kent revealed all he knew to her as they spent many hours together Aisha learned more of what the realms had to offer beyond what she initially knew. Despite having a considerable age difference between them Aisha felt at ease around him other than her sister. The two took a walk through the forest and she immediately noticed that the surrounding forest that was already filled with life grew with him as if the spirits of nature adored him. Aisha learned that day that the knights undergo training that lasts for hundreds even thousands of years before one can be called a knight as the Zerrohnians age a hundred times slower than humans. He was not exempted from the rules despite being half Zerr

she then asked in a teasing manner. She tried to assess the person who was seated in front of her, studying his features carefully. Arthur Knight, the CEO of A. K. Media, has a strong angular face and his dark hair was swept carelessly, parting at the sides. Long dark lashes hid pale blue eyes, the shape and colour were a familiar sight to her. The Knight siblings were all blessed with almond shaped and light blue eyes which were similar to Abigail's. He has strong broad shoulders, probably broader than Aaron's and if he worked out as hard as his womanising brother, a sculpted and lithe body should be hidden underneath that white and pristine Ralph Lauren shirt.

“Good afternoon, Sir Rowan. I’m Zen, a representative from the main camp that Gunter sent to assist Stoneberry Keep’s situation.” Sir Rowan was an old knight, older than Zen thought was possible. He was as thin as a twig with a long white beard and bushy brows. The elderly knight had a matted look in his eyes, indicating his impaired vision and needed someone to repeat Zen’s words into his ears, indicating his hearing difficulties. Yet, his poise remained grandiose as it did at the peak of his career. Deeply humbled by the NPC’s incredible presence, Zen lowered his head as a sign of respect to the knight.

These men that moved to start their own chapter in Kanla are the most sort out killers in the fucking world. Killer alone has eight thousand confirmed kills. Spade is the best in close combat, while Knight is our long-distance shooter, he can make pretty damn any shot. Zero is our all-round man, and best tracker we've got, he aces every fucking aspect of a perfect killer. Too bad the fucker wants to waste it mooning over Beggar leaving him and not finding her. It'll make my job much simpler if Zero got off his fuckin' ass and helped but Prez's orders were to leave the brother alone.

Enough to keep her mother safe, to keep them both alive, and if possible happy, and provided with the most basic necessities. Even though, it seemed to be risky. It truly seemed that she didn’t have a choice. Slowly, she exhaled. “Fine,” she said quietly. “I’ll, I’ll try it.” Neither of them knew that a single decision would change Aria’s life forever. Because somewhere across the city, Roman Knight, the most powerful man in the capital, was about to walk into Sapphire Club.