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When I suddenly woke up on the day we were submitting our college choices, I was shocked for maybe a few seconds. Then the feeling faded, and I calmed down. When I turned my head, I saw Horace Clark. His eyes were blazingly bright, almost frighteningly so. They burned with the wild joy of someone who had gotten something back after losing it, along with the certainty that he would never let it slip away again. He glanced at me once, his gaze sharp and hostile.

"Can you recover the money or not? Don't drag all of us down with you. If anything goes wrong, you can pay the price yourself." I shot him a sidelong look, finding something oddly off about his behavior. Everyone knew that my skills were top-notch. If even I couldn't recover the money, then we'd truly be finished. However, Chester acted as though he was terrified I'd recover the money. Besides, when I was trying to break through the firewall, the hacker's code seemed a little familiar. Yet, I couldn't figure out when I had encountered it before. "You should worry about saving yourself. Mr. Watch is investigating what happened earlier."

But it turned out, I had still underestimated just how much the author favored him. The dagger was knocked from my hand and clattered to the floor. Winson’s eyes were filled with amusement, like a cat toying with a mouse as he watched me struggle, the heavy scent of alcohol washing over me. His hands roamed over me. Realizing how bad the situation was, I shouted. "I’m pregnant. You can’t touch me." The contact on my body slowly disappeared. I knew he had stopped. Relief barely settled before a cold scoff sounded above me.

She walked ahead while I trailed behind her. . . . Natalie's P. O. V It was a mall, but it did have a lot of things that interested me, from the restaurant to the supermarket, to boutiques... Everything. But the one I especially took interest in was the gaming center. I spent a great deal of time there, trying out all the games. " No, no, no! Don't die! " Xander murmured. I smiled smugly. " How did you learn like this?" Xander's asked, turning to me.

The door was wide open. Barry, Brock, and Lexi ran to the open doorway. “Jesus Christ!” Brock exclaimed. Lexi’s eyes popped out as her hands flew to her mouth. “Fuck!” Barry yelled. Brock and Barry slowly entered the room. Lexi slowly walked in behind them. She was breathing heavy through her nose. She still had her hands over her mouth as she took in the gruesome scene.

Kieranpov After the round ended, alarms stopped ringing and the walls slid back into that same cold silver steel. My lungs still hurts from running hard. Every nerve in my body buzzed like I was still being chased. Nova grinned like it He enjoys every beat of this hell. “You did good, rookie. Didn’t die on the first run. That’s a win in Erevos.” I shot him a look. “That was your definition of good? I almost pissed myself back there.”

“Ewu (fool), will you mobe out of there before I smack your head.” “Mba (No), I hear sound now.” “No sound.” The other barbarian turned to leave but paused “Okay, yes, there, there.” A strident cry filled the air as the barbarians chased after the shadows of the night. Ada exhaled as the wind carried the footfalls of the two barbarians away. She wanted to laugh but felt like crying. The image of the havoc these flesh-eaters caused made her thanked Chukwu okike (almighty God), for the gift of life. The stories of the village jesters were the closest she had ever come to these barbarians.

Both Ruth and I turned our heads at the same time. From the pile of zombies nearby, a blood-soaked figure crawled out with what little strength he had left. One of his arms was missing. It was Dan. I raised an eyebrow in surprise. I had to admit, the guy was ridiculously tough. Falling straight into a swarm of zombies and still managing to survive?

Wolves ripped through their defenses, shredding tents, tearing armor, crushing bones. I stood in the heart of it all—breathing hard, fur matted with blood. My eyes glowed like burning coals. Beside me, Gregor—massive, panting, bleeding but alive—pressed his forehead against mine. We did it, his voice whispered through the bond. For our pack. For vengeance. Barbie landed between us, shrinking back to her human size, her dress torn and smudged with soot. She looked around at the burning valley, then exhaled, “Well… that was dramatic.”

“You might have survived this, but more is yet to come. Be brave if you can’t, come back and give it what it wants. He then disappeared right before my eyes. Another warning I couldn’t understand, it was always like that with him. I was done. I didn’t care anymore. I continued my way. after what felt like forever, just as dawn broke through. A small village appeared up ahead. Blind hope, a sense of security flooded my body. My steps felt lighter and I pushed forward. I was almost there, just a little longer. That was what I told myself, a little smile playing on my lips. Just before I entered the village, another stranger appeared out of nowhere. The man from before, the one who helped then