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I know that he will run at the back door just to run away from me, to save his life, but I will not allow that, because there’s a debt that he needs to pay, and the payment is his LIFE. I went back inside the house and went upstairs to my room. I took Kera out and told her that there will be a big game that will happen later, and she needs to watch because she will be my only audience aside from my mom and dad inside my heart necklace. She said “Yes” to it and I know she is also excited like me. I put her at the top of the cabinet, for her to watch clearly and I wrote “MORTEM” on a piece of paper with my blood and let her hold it. After a few hours of waiting. I heard Mang Berto’s pickup tru

They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs. Normally, Tartal was the creator of the zombies, a grave sin totally considering the fact that they are originations from dead humans and this reason, the rogues were even careful not to mingle with him. That should also explain how easy it was for them to have had an alliance with Rex. What a betrayer! After they've digested the whole game thing, a fight erupted quickly. Mia on her part was trying to disguise her moves in case they were going to find her out like that.

Zach stumbled and collapsed to the ground, then suddenly crawled over to my feet. “Coco, I’m sorry! It’s all my fault! Hit me, yell at me, do whatever you want, just don’t leave me, okay? “I know you’re mad at me, and that’s why you even walked away from the company we built together. Tell me what you want me to do. I’ll do anything. Just give me one more chance! “I already contacted the wedding planner. We’ve redesigned everything into a grand ceremony and included all your favorites. Come back with me and we’ll get married right away. Please!”

Meanwhile ___________________________________________ Notifications Z- Grade Bionic eyes have been acquired by the master, conditions met, activating auto assimilation 6 hours remaining. ___________________________________________

I raised my eyebrow at the doctor, the ridiculousness of these people doesn't end, “My body is preparing for what? Which year are we? Are we seriously going to consider ourselves werewolves in this era? Are you people out of space?” The doctor and Remi exchange a questioning look. “Give yourself some time, your memory will surely return,” The doctor continues talking quietly, “And no, we are not out of space. We are still in San Zero, the largest city in the world. Your body and soul have adjusted perfectly with the wolf inside you, your mind will follows soon.” “Have this,” The doctor gives some white bottle medication to Remi, “I already gave the Alpha some a few days ago. Add the medicati

My heart was killing me at the moment, I couldn't breathe. Albert opened his eyes, smiled at me then heaved a sigh before planting a kiss on my forehead. "One. Nine-eleven attacks." My forehead furrowed. What did he mean by one? He kissed the tip of my nose, "Two. Mozilla Firefox," I gasped. I let my brain backtrack from what he was saying. He kissed my cheeks. "Three. Ousting SH. Four, F******k."

"Those aren't real! Nathan, not only did you cheat first, but now, you're using fake photos to frame me! Do you have no shame at all?" "Oh really?" I looked at Violet with obvious amusement.

Out of guilt, Damian and Remi offered their loot to Zen to compensate for the near accidental team kill. “We’re sorry,” Remi apologised after regrouping with Zen, who was resting to recover his mana. “I didn’t think the law of physics would apply in a game.” Unable to remain too mad at them, Zen sighed and accepted the new crafting materials. He could do a lot with Minotaur horns and hide. “We’ll wait for me to recover enough mana and heal everyone before moving to the next stage,” he announced. “We’ll log out for lunch after checking out floor eleven.”

Crane’s eyes gleamed. “Because my legacy didn’t die with me. It multiplied.” He pointed to the boy. “To him.” He pointed to Elias. “To you.” And then— He pulled a remote from his coat. Elias shouted— “Don’t—” Crane pressed the button. The far wall opened. Revealing a second Elias. Eyes dead. Hands twitching. No soul. Just machinery wrapped in flesh. “Meet Version Zero,” Crane said. “The control specimen. The one with no memory. No emotion. No resistance. Pure obedience.”

“The remaining three groups will undoubtedly be active and waiting for our order to attack, so always be prepared. And ready to call additional assistance if necessary. Now for the important strategy, we all know that their base is a six-story building; the windows of Evelyn’s base are bullet resistant, so team 3 is in charge of clearing the area and opening the windows for our sharpshooters and wall climbers to attack through as windows of the first floor and the second floor is large and may make easy to shoot. They may already be accepting our arrival, so be cautious; danger may strike from any place; our motto is not only to bring my sister-in-law and niece but also to return to our fami