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I pulled away from Ambrosia for a moment and just looked back at her. “Us Reavers, the four High Priests, myself and my brothers, we are immortal in every sense of the word. We can't be killed, can't die naturally. So far, there has been nothing that can kill us in all the millennia’s we have been here... That offers a very long and lonely life watching those you love pass, when you know you will never... Regular Reavers will not die naturally, but there are things that can kill them. For instance, The Darkness that Raphael and Rayne battled recently with. The Darkness actually killed Rayne, and The Shadows brought her back. I wasn’t personally there, but I have heard Raphael tell the story.

When I woke up again, I saw that the hospital room's ceiling seemed to be spinning. The doctor rubbed his forehead helplessly and said, "This is your second emergency visit this month. You may still be young, but you must take better care of yourself." Diana was sentenced to several years in prison for attempted murder. Six months later, I received news that she had committed suicide in her cell. Mom could not bear the heavy news. She went insane overnight and was admitted to a psychiatric hospital. Jorge burned through his share of the marital assets from our divorce in no time. He was forced to find work but was repeatedly fired for his incompetence after the prolonged years of being taken

" The surrounding people started to whisper, hearing the result, But that did not affect the middle-aged man as he gestured Ellias to leave the pond. What happened in front of me was so unbelievable that I thought I was dreaming, but it was not a dream. It looks like I was transmigrated into this body, But that means that the previous owner of this body died. I suddenly felt afraid, I got one more chance to be alive, but it seems that someone is after me in this world too. Hearing the middle-aged man's words and those shining fishes, This world is definitely not earth that I knew. It looks like people can control elements in this world, judging by what the middle-aged man said. If...

note that this is illegal. With a deep breath, Athena clicked on the files Jay had sent her, and a series of mugshots filled her screen. Five faces stared back at her, each with a haunting story to tell. The first inmate, Karam Abigal, sent a shiver down Athena's spine. The sheer brutality of his crimes, the annihilation of an entire family, shook her to her core. It was chilling to read that he suffered from depression and schizophrenia, mental illnesses that seemed to contribute to the unimaginable acts he had committed. His impending death in five months added another layer of gravity to the situation.

“I have absolutely no choice but to join this coven. What would seducing my cousin’s boyfriend get me? It wouldn’t make things easier, that’s for damn sure.” Nova released a soft sigh, “They’re all insane.” “They are.” I fought to hold back a smirk, “Present company included.” “Oh, you bitch!”

But then Revandrel glowered at me, so enraged, looking so disgusted at being put in such a position, that ‘no’ suddenly got stuck in my throat, and an answer I never imagined I would give made its way out instead. And even as I freaked out on the inside, mentally berating and cursing myself, calling myself every shameful name in the book for letting this self-destructive obsession with provoking Revandrel go this far, I tried to stay calm. Tried to make the most of what could only be described as the worst situation imaginable. Then he breached my body, and the world I knew ceased to exist. Revandrel’s mouth moved, but I could not hear him. I could not feel him. As usual, numbness spread acr

Hah! Right behind them, my soul was so shattered I could barely stay upright. He knew all along. He chose to abandon me in that villa. I learned that my heart could still ache, even after death. Daniel's face drained of all color. He clenched his fists, trying to hold himself back. Just then, his eyes became bloodshot with insanity as he lunged forward and grabbed her by the neck.

And Daniel's revenge has only just begun. ---

His chest felt tight, a knot of anxiety twisting with each beat of hisheart. His hands trembled, the tremors betraying the turmoil inside. His pulse hammered, a chaotic mix of pain, want, and something else—something he wasn't ready to name, something that felt dangerously like hope, a traitorous "icker in the darkness. Then, without thinking, driven by an impulse he didn't understand, a desperate need to contain the chaos, to shut out the world, he grabbed the chain. The metal wascold and rough against his skin as he yanked, the heavy bay door groaning in protest as it began its descent.

Then I pivot, seizing *his* timeline instead. --- **The Apostate's Fall** His scream is symphonic. "*What are you doing?!*" "You're not a judge. You're a fugitive." The static weaves through his essence, unraveling lies. Memories flood me: -The Apostle, once a mortal scholar, devoured by the Silence. -His rebirth as a hybrid, a self-proclaimed curator of endings. -His fear of the Seed, the one force that could unmake his purpose. "You're jealous," I hiss. "The Seed doesn't end stories-it *grows* them."