Sao Remake Novels & Stories

A scalding drop of wax splattered onto the back of my hand, causing me to yelp in pain. My parents turned their heads, their eyes brimming with undisguised disgust. "Why are you so clumsy all the time?" barked my dad. I remained silent, but inside, I was bubbling with excitement. That was because I had been reborn, flung back to my birthday. In Doreraford, everyone had heard about Andrea Jordan, the delicate darling of the city.

I open my eyes slowly and meet the beastly eyes of Maximo. He is beyond pissed. The earth rumbles as the dragon finally lands. The grounds shake and Maximo doesn't. My eyes are wide, I beg him. He drops to the ground and walks closer to the dragon. Right before my eyes, it shifts back into a human who I know so well. Santino.

The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight. "Sophia," Ash said with eyes of a serious intensity. "Whatever happens, remember that your loyalty is to your family, your pack. We will protect each other." "I know," she said, her voice firming into an unmovable decision. "We'll fight together." It wasn't until the first silhouettes finally cut through the trees that Sophia felt her heart race in her chest. She was ready for whatever was to come next-ready to defend her family, her pack, and the love she still held within her for Daniel, whatever the outcome.

It was obvious to me that Calvin was green with envy as he glared at Callum. Karen began to sob. Her words shattered the tense silence. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Latham! Mrs. Latham and I gave birth on the same day, and I selfishly had my husband switch the babies. Calvin is, in fact, your biological son. "I'm so sorry for doing this, Callum! I merely wanted you to live a better life with the Latham family. Please forgive me!" Callum was visibly shaken by Karen's revelation. It also sparked a flurry of whispers in the crowd.

As Naraja finished his first introduction with an awkward knead, he brought attention to the back of his neck towards the person, Nai, whom he was starting to have this strong peculiar feeling of; love, surge up inside of him again. Nai: “Ummmm.. sure, s~uure, so yeah my name is Nai and don’t get too anxious about that moment,..earlier it was actually quite cute he~he, but anyway we are your comrades: Saint Teresa Of Avila, John Of The Cross, and Anima….sh~eee actually has an interesting particular ability that I like to call if I remember correctly, h~mm, Maladaptive Day-Dreaming and oh ye~aah she’s also deaf/mute or something like that, but anyway then there’s Eli, but you have to always

“They called it ‘Supernatural’ because the venture boys needed a sexy deck. The lab called it PX-5. The men in suits called it Phase. Like it was an operation.” Jack set Aki’s photo down on the table between them. Black eyes. White hair. The composure of someone who owns gravity wherever she walks. “And her?” he asked. “Ghost program,” Susan said, almost to herself. “Recruitment out of disaster zones. Stateless. Practically invisible. I never met her. But the codename crossed server logs with a Japanese flag and a redacted training file from a contractor we all pretended didn’t exist.” “Sumua was declared dead,” Pauly said, tapping the corner of the dossier with a pen cap. “Somebody laundere

"In other words, during the marking ceremony, did you deliberately faint?" Ivy's face turned instantly pale. She tried to argue: "I didn't…" "Get out," I said, my voice sharp. "Don't let me see you again." Ivy stumbled out of the drawing-room. The butler approached: "Lady Luna, should I increase security on the estate?" "No need," I said. "I don't think they'll dare come back." That evening, Damian returned early. The moment he entered, he swept me up and spun me around.

"The CEO of the BL Group is a close friend of yours from your time studying in Amelica. You traded another deal with him on behalf of the Rothman Group in exchange for him shelving any cooperation with the Foster Corporation. Your goal was to crush the Foster Corporation, am I right?" I glanced at Susan, who stood to the side, utterly confused.

Sarah however reluctantly pulled the coat tighter around her due to the chill in the air, letting the expensive cologne in the coat engulf her senses. "That must be done!" Armo agreed. "She must strip naked right before her bidders, it's tradition!" He smirked at Sarah. "Rules are rules, madam Renata!" "Fuck your tradition!" Stefano spat. "She belongs to Renata, and that's all!"

He smiled satisfiedly and his warriors sang him praises. On getting to Jeiel it turned and made its way back to Medellin, his once happy face curved into an astounded one, weighted with anger and gloom. "What is happening??" His fighters panicked. "Reverse the spell!" Author shouted to him. "Sorry; you can't." A demi voice said and the dark ball stoped. They looked at the direction the voice came from and a lady appeared. "This fight has to end or you all die!!" She spoke staring at them adamantly.