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Here on the ice Ethan looked lighter, responding without calculation to someone who carried none of their history. Gerald glanced over once but said nothing. Jax stayed still, hands flat on his thighs, as the next whistle called them back to the drill. Near the end of the final drill, Eli skated along the boards closest to the stands while the others reset. He glanced up, found Jax watching, and slowed just enough to speak. “You’re Rivera, right? The one who used to wear the C.” Jax met his eyes. “Yeah.” Eli gave a small, assessing smile. “Different view from up there.” It wasn’t loud or openly cutting. Still, the casual observation landed with precision.

I tried not to think too hard on that bit of improvement. “Sadareen, your people might know her as the mother of all sirens. She is one of the few true immortals in this world.” Micah spoke with a detached voice, one that held a deadly edge. “The sirens of this world are not like those of your legends. They live in our oceans, and only emerge to feast. They are scaled, webbed creatures that covet beauty above all. The only way to hold back one of the few immortals is to curse them in some way, bind them to a physical form. Sadareen was once the spirit of the ocean, but make no mistake; she was not kind nor benevolent. The only way to stop the endless death was to bind her into a human form.

began Jester, looking pointedly at me, Freya and Agent Kaye, “I’d like you to review the three case files I just sent. Do that later, though, because I have something more important to discuss.” Jester typed in some controls on the console in front of him, and a holo-screen in the middle of the conference table lit up. It showed a diagram that was familiar to everyone: three planets of roughly the same shape and size, each revolving around the sun in overlapping orbits. One of those planets is Earth, the other was Ellenis, and the last was Oren. This diagram was more of an artistic rather than realistic depiction of how the three worlds coexist despite being in different dimensions, and this

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

A good soul. A good soul… "Holy shit," I spat out softly as something that had been staring me right in the face hit me upside the head. "Mom!" Marcus admonished me. I ignored him. "I just figured something out." "What?" came from Erin. Cynthia was sitting down trying to recover her head while Benjamin was trying to stop puking. But the minute I spoke I had all their attention. "Souls… they want pure souls." "What?" Erin repeated. In awe I spoke slowly. "The Eaters. They want pure souls. That's why they go after the boys so hard. They have to have pure souls."

Max rubbed his forehead and part of him knew she was right. “Serenity find anything with Jormugadr yet?” He asked.This was the most unknown of the siblings, he even had serval names and pronunciations. “No, but there have been some serious earthquakes she has found happening along the Mariana Trench,” A part of the ocean that was very deep, possibly the deepest part. “More activity than anywhere else on the planet right now and odd current movements.” “Remember when we dealt with vases and statues?” Tamara laughed.

Eros Draeger My name is Eros, Eros Chaz Draeger, and I am an incubus. I take the life force from humans during the act of sex, and my master, the devil, takes a portion of it from me during sleep from the rune tattoo I have on my back. It can take the complete life force from any mortal who lays eyes upon it so I have to be cautious or leave a string of dead humans in my wake.

I commanded. It was Dr. Elara who broke the silence, her digital projection flickering with distress. "The security logs... they show only one authorized departure for that deep-Earth site hours ago. It was Tana, the Earth-Shifter observer who piloted the Silent Courier. She was granted clearance to collect geological samples." Tana, the quiet, steady Earth-Shifter who had resisted chaos on the Silent Courier and served the Alliance faithfully for decades, was the traitor. Her Earth core, known for its resilience, was also capable of descending to the depths required to reach the Seal.

Into his child. Finally, he nodded. “Then we go to them. On our terms.” The Mother Ship Mia pulled up the satellite feed again. The massive silhouette sliced through the Atlantic like a predator. It wasn’t a normal ship. Its structure was angular, brutal—an artificial island armored in plate metal and pulsing with internal energy. Cole stepped beside her. “That thing is the size of a small city.” “It’s worse,” Mia murmured. “It’s a floating fortress. A neural server. An AI womb.”

she says so softly, reaching her hand to touch the mirror stone, but just as she traces the grooves, her body glows white again, taking her mind somewhere else. “What is happening?” Veronica shouts as she covers her eyes. “Why does this keep happening?!” I cover my eyes, but peak through seeing Mia frozen like a statue as her body glows. “Selene is doing this,” Finn tells Veronica, pulling her closer to him. “She’s her telling her something, or giving her a new power or advice,” he pauses, “We won’t know until Mia comes back.” “Well, does it have to be so bright?” she complains her hands completely over her eyes. “This is seriously burning my retinas!” She whines but I just roll my eyes, as