Reo Blue Lock Novels & Stories

“The authority of the primary signatory" The chairman leaned forward slightly. “Meaning?” She placed the paper on the table so everyone could see. “The signatory has the right to activate a governance lock on the infrastructure system.” Several directors frowned. “A lock?” Elara nodded. “If activated, Solenne cannot be acquired by any single corporation.” The room went silent. Marco’s expression hardened. “That’s not possible.” Elara met his gaze. “It’s already written into the network agreements.” Vale confirmed quietly. “Every partner company connected to Orion signed those clauses years ago.”

Ayra who was on the tree top took a deep breath and sagged tiredly. She was glad that this ordeal was finally over. … “Alpha! We have sported three rogues at the edge of the south east boundary ” Levi said In a panicked voice while hurrying into the large office that clearly belonged to the Alpha of the pack. The black haired handsome who had previously been seated relaxedly on the swivel chair sat up hurriedly with cold eyes. “What did you just say?” He asked in a cold voice, the previously warm look in his eyes had changed and his purple orbs were so dark that they were almost shining black.

Would he show his figure? Would people be aware of his existence? Would the secrets and crimes that he had committed be unraveled? That person, can she melt the cold heart? Which would he choose? Hatred and vengeful past or love and their future? This red thread, still remembering their souls to each other.

“I thought you wolves had such an eternal bond that even the highest offense would not warrant murder, hm?” I frowned before slapping his hand off my face. “What do you want, rogue?” The serpent tilted his head and for a moment, all was silent. Through that dark mask of his, glinting green eyes pierced mine. He was scrutinizing me, from top to bottom— invading, not respecting one boundary. His eyes stopped on my lips. “Damien will be called north to curb a small rebellion of mages. His father is not very merciful to him so he will surely go.”

I say hopeful at the part that were narrowing down suspects. "Exactly. Now if you look at the second segment the only noticeable thing on this guy are the black gloves and the tattoo of a sword on his forearm poking out from underneath the gloves." I can't believe he was able to notice the tattoo on his arm, because neither I or Adair were able to. "I cross matched the gloves with glove companies and only the company Rebel sells them, well used to sell them." He clarifies. "Rebel?" I ask never hearing this name before.

Albert looked at Captain Stan and smiled and said: "Oh no, I came here to ask you for a favor." Stan: "What is more important than taking the suspect's bow?" Albert said: "Please spread the word that we have caught the killer and have found evidence that is a woman's watch. Forensics is checking the lumion response. Please put it on the 8 p.m. news for me, it must be fast.”

he passes the rock to me; I accept it with both hands after a moment of hesitation. This is it then, the moment of truth, the little weird rock will dictate the path of my life forever. It's heavy and cool in my palms, somewhat chalky. I brush my right thumb over the smooth surface and then look at the pad of my finger, slightly expecting there to be a white residue on my finger. There isn’t. Hmm. “Look into the moon child” the abbot coaxes I blink slowly, and upon closer inspection, I notice the rock is a slivery blue not white as I initially thought

"I think, between two of you, Mr. Lubez here has something reasonable to say?” "Ah, long time no see, sir." Lubez tried quickly to get out of this problem. His eyes glanced at Thea who was standing still but the fire was still burning in her eyes. "I think it's just a misunderstanding." "What?!" Baron Norman let out an angry breath. "That's right," Odger chimed in. He didn't know what misunderstanding they were trying to create. For him, Lubez is the best strategic maker, he is quite supportive of anything Lubez will saying.

I face palmed then placed both my palms on her shoulders and shook her. "The rebound I know about?" "Yes!" I nodded excited. "Do you need to see the doctor or something?" She brought her head close to me and inspected my face. "I'm fine, bitch." "Isn't a rebound like a bad thing to do to someone?" "There you go again, miss goody two shoes." I rolled my eyes and sipped from my juice box. "Okay, who is this rebound?" "Andre." "Bitchson! You know that dude loves you, he wouldn't let you go easily once you're done rebounding whatever."

"No. If it is a trap, I don't want you caught in it too." "That's exactly why I should come!" "Maya." I hugged her tight. "You're the only friend I have left. Please. Stay safe. If something happens to me, find my father. Tell him I tried." She was crying when I pulled away. "You better come back," she whispered. "I will." I didn't know if that was true. Rusty's Bar sat on the border between Pack territory and the Rogue-controlled parts of the city. Neutral ground, technically. But everyone knew the Rogues owned this place.