Novel & Cerita Supreme Mars

Thea was unsure whether her request to snatch the Supremusse Lotus would be acceptable. “You want me to snatch the Supremusse Lotus?” Yuvin’s brows furrowed. Yuvin said solemnly, “Princess, the Supremusseum is one of the ten major forces in the Central Plane. Although they don’t have a powerhouse at the Holy Celestial Rank, they still have several powerhouses at the peak of the Martial Celestial Rank. It will not be easy to steal the Supremusse Lotus and leave so easily.”

"Mars isn't a paradise. It’s just another simulation! Another layer of the game!" "Is it?" An old man stood up, his skin mapped with the blue scars of a lifetime in the deep-shelters. "Because I can see it, girl. Look up." He pointed toward the mouth of the cave. I walked out, Silas close behind me. I looked up at the sky, and my heart nearly stopped. The "Mars.exe" glitch I had seen on the beach wasn't a glitch. It was a **Manifestation**. High above the Earth, a red planet was visible—not as a distant star, but as a massive, terraformed orb that seemed to occupy half the sky. It was surrounded by a glowing, violet ring—the "Source" energy I had released from the Mothership.

Toffe was waiting for this to be over so he could head out with Aidan to meditate because he was on edge. The Supremes needed to meditate at intervals especially when they got a new power to keep their mind sharp and power in check. Having their fated mates also helps balance that power and lucky for them, they are blessed with two fated mates and I wondered if that is a blessing or a curse. My men had breached the borders and we were taking them out until the alarm went off alerting everyone, we knew this was going to get messy, I linked my men to be sharp and get Emerie but was told they were taking on pack warriors so I headed to the house as Bashien took over. Alpha Marcus had run away,

It clicks. “Venus—do you know Alpha Mars?” Her eyes widen with hope. “You know my brother?” Relief floods me. “Yes. He thought you all perished that night. He rebuilt the pack. He has a mate now, and a son—Jupiter.” Her lips tremble as tears spill. “They killed almost everyone,” she whispers. “The Master keeps prisoners in the basement. He tortures the she-wolves… If we’re caught—” “I’ll protect you. Once we’re out, I’ll teleport us far from here. Don’t you want to see Mars? To meet your nephew?”

"The Guild sent an Erasure Protocol... and you are still standing." "They sent three outdated moderators," Scarlett corrected coldly, pulling up a floating holographic chair and sitting across from him. "Their code was sloppy. Now, Marshal, you're going to tell me exactly how a local planetary server like the Celestial Court got tangled up with a multiversal syndicate." The fallen god let out a bitter, broken laugh. "You think we were gods?" the Marshal spat, shaking his head. "We were just middle management. The Supreme Sovereign didn't rule the universe. He was just the franchise owner of this specific dimension."

the guy said. “Oh, yes, please do,” Thea said, turning back to face him. “I’ll be in the front row. I can’t wait to watch him beat you into the ground.” “I’d win.” Thea laughed. “What pack are you from?” “Supermoon.” Alpha James of Supermoon was the Alpha that had a brain like Xavier’s. Thea fixed it at the Alpha meeting, but he’d lived his whole life being a sociopath. Supermoon was probably in shambles. This guy was proof of it.

Since this was his pack, it was more appropriate for him to start the conversation. “This is Future King Alpha Mars Drake of the Blue Eclipse Pack of the States, I would like to speak with Alpha King Brandt Algar Nordin.” Mars’ voice was solid and authoritative. “One moment, please.” After what felt like a thirty-minute wait, my brother finally picked up. “Alpha King Mars Drake… What do I owe the pleasure?” The sound of my brother’s deep brogue voice filled me with a sense of home. “I have your sister, Freya here and….” Alpha Mars spoke, but a deep growl erupted from the phone causing all of us to be taken back by the sudden sound.

"Did you do what Victor wanted?" "My team will be there in ten minutes. I'm keeping an eye on things from a distance." "You're not at Catterpillar?" Damian asked, sounding annoyed. From the reflection in the center mirror, it was clear that he was frowning. He was looking ready to take on anyone who was bothering him. "After Kenzo's passing?" Marcus let out a chuckle. "I'm fine, Damian. Take it easy. Your friend doesn't die easily." "Damn it, Marcus! I need to talk to you without you being alarmed.” Damian turned the wheel toward a tall gate with a black wolf emblem in the center. The bright yellow color was a distinctive feature of the crest, which belonged to Supreme Ruler Damian Sawyer.

Oscar observed that he appeared to be under 30 years old. Emir addressed him, "Cain, Mr. Hacitt has sent us on a mission. We need your help to capture a young Supreme." "Is that right?" Cain's expression brightened with excitement. "At last, a chance to get out! What can you tell me about this young Supreme? They must be quite remarkable if my involvement is required." "Cain, the young Supreme is the Champion Marquis of Dasovia. He's incredibly strong. Even with my upper supreme level combat abilities, he defeated me and left me badly wounded."