Novel & Cerita Scp Foundation Fanfiction

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-Dylan- he heard his alpha call him -ask Louva to come up- The wolf took the position of soldier accepting a mission and disappeared in a few seconds down the stairs. Sergei watched his friend and although he was happy, he was envious. Not because he was now in delicious agony but because he had found his mate. He was 100 years older than him and although they could live close to 1500 years, he was not sure of finding his soul mate.

Every time an experiment failed, when I was exhausted and my spiritual defenses were at their weakest, Clark would hold me, gently stroking the back of my neck to comfort me. But now I knew. He wasn't comforting me. He was using a special needle to siphon my core talent, my very essence, to be "absorbed" by Layla. He wasn't just stealing my results. He was draining my very soul, drop by drop. My hand was shaking, but not from sorrow. From rage. At the very bottom of the safe lay a scroll. I unrolled it. It was a draft of a blood oath, written in magical ink.

If Stacy did, Chad being the king of high school, it was likely that Stacy would step up. What interested Sophia in this story was not Chad the boy but Chad the captain of the American football team. Only that. She held on, certainly convincing herself that she must love him, but the fact that she was always treating him like her minion was proof that she only saw him as a way to solidify her position as queen in high school. If another boy more remarkable than Chad had made an arrival, she wouldn't have hesitated to dump him for the new one. Sophia is an alpha lycanthrope after all, it was no wonder she acted like that, mere humans would see it as obnoxious behavior but for him, it was comp

Christopher grabbed my hand and pleaded desperately, "Rebecca, please. I really know I was wrong. Don't leave me, please." I yanked my hand free and sneered with contempt. "Don't touch me. You make me sick." Christopher completely broke down. "Please give me one more chance! I'll kick Scarlett out of the pack, exile her forever, and never let her return. From now on, I'll only take care of you and our pup. Please don't leave me." Scarlett, who had been trembling nearby, suddenly jumped up and screamed, " Christopher! Are you going to exile me?"

‎I stared at the screen, scrolling slowly through Reya’s report. Every line made the smirk on my face stretch wider. ‎Name: Ren Banks ‎Age: 24 ‎Occupation: Artist (anonymously known as “Scarlet Thread”) ‎Residence: Apartment 4B, Willow Creek Complex ‎Known Associates: Best friend – Ayesha Hassan (frequent club companion) . Daughter of the commissioner and head of security. ‎Relationship Status: Currently engaged to Lila Quinn.

150 Ian’s POV As I stepped through the portal back into the human realm, my heart was pounding in my chest. The news of Aldric’s death still sat heavily on my mind, but right now, my priority was Sophia. I had to see her, to make sure she was safe. I couldn’t afford to lose her, not after everything we had been through. The fear gnawed at me—fear that she could be next.

“Oh Moon goddess, Keep the love of my life strong and alive for me. For us all.” At the instant, Finn's hands left Sophie's, he and Tobias ran off at lightspeed. Cedric followed through. “Thank you Sophie.” The gratitude in my heart for her, being a close and supportive friend was so overwhelming, we shared a deep hug. “I found a sister in you, Maya.” “Big hug…” Ciara cooed, joining our embrace. “So what do we do about the big bad monster laying lifeless on the ground?” Ciara's curiosity peaked.

To revive the dead, the only person that he needed, and the one that should only be by the Maiden’s side. “The perfect chimera who stole your vessel and identity. Your soul should be shattered, yet you are saved by the gesture of the sister, no, the guardian NPC-like of the real Scorpio’s holder. The fate that you took, protecting the darkness that was in disarray at that time from the gore and blood that the holder saw. Fake core mana. The seal that you made and all for her safety.” Haru nailed everything perfectly in the right spot. Narrating the entire thing concisely and most shortly. All enough for Farah to finally introduce herself.

"You were my friend. Nothing more." Sophia's face twisted with rage. "Liar! You loved me first! Before that weak little girl!" She pointed at me with hatred in her eyes. "You ruined everything!" Sophia screamed. "You stole my life! My mate! My pack!" "None of that was ever yours," I said, stepping beside Carlos. "You lived in a fantasy." "Fantasy?" Sophia's laugh was cold and bitter. "I'll show you fantasy." She began chanting again. The rogues around us grew stronger and more vicious.