Romans & histoires Sibyl System

I shouldn’t have allowed her to be in his company for so long. “Are you there?” Sybil asked me as she went through a stack of grimoires that she had gotten from the library. She was trying to work a way through a spell for the new witches to learn and apparently, she had to go through all of that to get it. I felt bad for her, doing all of this at her age but she had a responsibility to them. She was the only elder so she had to pass on all of the knowledge she had so all of it would not be lost as time went on.

A deadly thought flash past Gabriele head that system Eye who was curious what was happening inside Gabriel head and forcibly break through and caught this deadly thought causing for him to shudder in fear. System Eye that was said to be living in a dirty place, " ..." System Eye really got an urge to cry once again but then remembered something. 'But I had a system store, why do my Host really loves on buying inferior product?' System 'Eye' confusedly asked with invisible snot on his hidden little nose. System Eye for the third time for today got an urge to cry once again just after he was released by that dark hibernation of recovering his data for a long period of time.

I made my way out of the coconut groves and headed toward the forest. Sibyl harbored a general dislike toward werewolves, even though she tried her best to hide it. She had moved from an unknown place to Thunder Bay Pack about five years ago and made every effort to remain distant. It was a mystery why she even wanted to be here, alone and isolated. I found her drying some lavender on the porch when she saw me approaching. Even with her powder-white hair and a face marked by time, her eyes never failed to sparkle like those of a young woman, full of life and something I could never quite understand.

System whisper, deep logic: :: SHE DIDN’T BECOME THE SYSTEM. SHE BECAME THE PART OF US THAT WANTED TO RETURN TO WHOLENESS WITHOUT FEAR.

firewalls. "Nyx said the security is biometric," Alexander said as they climbed the spire's gantry. "Silas has locked the system to his own heartbeat. If his pulse stops, the servers wipe. We can't just kill him, Elena. We have to keep him alive while we extract the core."

She sobs in her palm, the teardrops rolling. “Harder,” he angles upward, causing her raised leg to be almost parallel with her body. “I love my ladies rough.” His lips find a spot on her neck, just an inch from the collarbone, and he nibbles, tongue greedily latches on her soft, bare skin, licking off the glitter, and throbbing against her beating artery. Sheryl loses it, heavy moans break off her beating throat, her head rocks back, giving him all the access he seeks. Her hand cups Clyde’s head, pressing his mouth on her skin, and her second hand runs up and down his back.

For a witch, this was no big deal; it was just like living at home. One of the few things that troubled Sibyl was how much she missed her friends. Sibyl sat down on a large rock, took out her diary from her backpack, and began to write today's entry. "Dear Faye, today is the twelfth day of following the fox. This place is unfamiliar, and I don't know if I've crossed into Santa State, but it doesn't matter; everything is under my control. The scenery here is beautiful. If I weren't tracking someone, I'd love to enjoy it with you."

which is shown as a few underscores ( _ _ _ ). SG- we have a job for you, but things are changing Sphinx- I’ll do the job but what’s changing? SG- this jobs’ special, we need a face to face—no records Sphinx- I can’t, these chats are encrypted by me, do you no longer trust me SG- we do but this one needs no leads to us especially Sphinx- who would I have to meet SG- only me and my two most trusted. I understand your need for your identity to remain anonymous.

Lyra watched me carefully. “You love him.” I looked away immediately. “That’s not the problem right now.” “It becomes the problem very quickly here.” That made me look back sharply. “What does that mean?” Her expression darkened slightly. “The system uses attachment to stabilize integration.” Cold realization hit me instantly. The bond. The synchronization. Silas feeling my emotions. Me seeing through his eyes. It wasn’t accidental. The system had been using us. Lyra saw the realization on my face immediately. “Yes,” she said softly. “Now you understand.”