Sharingan Sage Mode Novels & Stories

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I still had ages before I was due on the training grounds, but I was spent for ideas on how to waste my time. "We could always warm up on the way?" Sage suggested, tickling my mind. While I knew she meant shifting and letting her take the wheel, I wasn't sure what the new Alpha's policies were when it came to openly shifting. I also figured it would be frowned upon to show up to training nude. Nonetheless, Sage had a point and I decided to grab some headphones and jog into town to the fields.

Sage defended. "If not you, then who is?" Mia probed. After a moment of contemplation, Sage responded with a question, "Once his background is exposed, will he lose everything and become just like an ordinary person?" Mia couldn't help but notice a mischievous glint in Sage's eyes. She took a moment to gather her thoughts before replying, "It's possible, especially since he just promised to transfer all his shares to Mrs. Barrett. He might soon find himself penniless, unable to afford luxurious gifts or trips to expensive amusement parks like today."

“~Don’t stop~” Sage cries again as the alpha increases his pace till it’s too much and too fast, too intense, but his body chases after it shamelessly, greedy for release. But, suddenly, the alpha lets go before Sage feels like he’s going to hit his release. For a moment, he stays feeling dry against the cold tiles with the shower still running before he feels the alpha line himself between his ass and the tip of his thick, long shaft pushing against Sage’s tight entrance.

Inside my mind, Sage erupted with excitement, her voice echoing loudly. "Mine! Mate!" she shouted, her usual composure completely gone. She was practically swooning over Rolo, her emotions flooding into me in a dizzying rush. "He's here! Our mate!" she cooed, filled with joy. A pang of frustration hit Sage as we realised I couldn't shift to join him; the circumstances wouldn't allow it.

Sage had determined the shareholding percentage based on the ownership ratio of Holcomb Corporation from her previous life. To ensure success, she deliberately set it half a point lower. Although Farsight Investment might not match Holcomb Corporation's prestige, the percentage was considered optimal, taking into account all factors. Upon hearing this, Shane didn't insist any further. "Do you need me to send someone with you tomorrow?" "No need." Sage shook her head. "I think it's better to approach it in a friendly way."

I said "What's GG?" she asked "Grandma Gracy" I said clapping my hands together "Woah, you styled it. It makes me assume I'm young" she said "My GG isn't an old hag but a pretty, cute, beautiful woman" I said which was totally true After some seconds of silence, "Ken, I think I'm gonna have that phone, we talk and get to know each other not that you abandon us" GG stretched her hand forth to collect the phone

Two days after everything finally settled, the system buzzed inside Hayley's mind. Ding! [Congratulations! Enemy defeated +1 detected! [Reward: All Gifted individuals combat strength +10%! Base defense, drone, radar, and anti-air systems attack power +10%! Crop yields +10%! [Additional Reward: Renown Gift Pack +1!] Ding! [Congratulations. You have obtained a special gift: Ghost Mode!] Hayley paused when she heard the name. Ghost Mode?

She held out a bag to Caera then smiled. “I thought you might want some of Margie’s yogurt,” Sage told her with a bright smile. They always talked over Margie’s yogurt. Caera sniffled and took the bag. As she looked inside, she noticed that Sage had brought two of her favorites and at least three others. “I have to share?” Caera looked crestfallen when she knew she would have to share.

“I have not seen control like that in a long time. Your performance speaks for itself.” Sage nodded politely, though her expression stayed guarded. “Thank you, Alpha Brutus,” she replied. “I appreciate the compliment.” He leaned closer, clearly interested. “I would like to talk business with you when things calm down. There may be room for future collaborations. Racing is only one part of what I see here.” “I’ll consider it,” Sage said. Her tone was neutral, professional, and distant. She shifted her weight slightly, and I noticed the movement was awkward.