Novel & Cerita Sylvara's Rebirth: A New Dawn For Abel

"Let's lower his score by 600 points. Since I helped develop the app, it only takes a few taps anyway." My eyes widened in sheer horror. I struggled violently against my restraints, yelling, "Keyla, stop! That's three years of my hard work!" My rage and threats meant absolutely nothing to them. Keyla held her phone up to my face, showing me the altered data and the ruined suggestion report.

He walked right up to her and knelt on the floor in front of her. Abigail looked down at him in surprise. "Grey? What is it?" "We'll try again," Grey said. Abigail's brows narrowed, "What?" "I spoke to the clinic," Grey mattered. "We are doing a second IVF attempt. Tomorrow." Abigail stared at him. Her heart did a painful flutter in her chest. She wanted to cry, but she was in shock. The contract they signed stated there would only be one attempt. Grey had made that rule. He hated being tied down. He wanted her gone after this was over. So why was he changing the rules?

she agreed amiably. “I am Abel.” He now offered his hand and after staring at it like it was going to bite her, Savannah finally shook it, yelping when he brought her hand to his lips and kissed it. her heart skipped a beat and she yanked her hand away, hating her skin right at that moment for being so sensitive. “Why did you want to end your life?” she blurted, trying to steer the attention from her reaction to his touch. She was so pathetic, she thought with a frown at herself.

The way Priya banged the door was no different from one who wanted to get in forcefully and had probably thought it might be the one who spied on them during the course of their meetings together. Roy nodded her head and questioned her about the condition of Laurel. Priya could only say nothing as there was nothing to talk about. She turned her head and looked in their direction. She could see how Priya cried with a loud voice and shook Laurel repeatedly so she would open her eyes up. Vivian also cried, tears rolled down her eyes. She was full of pain and sorrow, knowing she sacrificed the life of her daughter to save Cara. Abel soon gasped and slowly opened his eyes. He held his chest immed

The second voice came. Abel gulped, and his hands shook slightly. “Well…" “It's better not to lie, Abel. You know we can tell the truth from a lie even though we are in this form.” “I…" His voice shook slightly, and he balled his fists together tightly. He was doing this for his family! He wasn't going to cry! He was going to be a man like his father has taught him. Abel held his head up high and began to speak. “Alpha De Santus was found recently and was recently reunited with his mate, Zoey De Santus.”

I give him an awkward clap on the back, “But you know she has a responsibility to her coven, and to Nyx; she will have another child whether it is with King Cyreus or someone else.” “I know. It has just been difficult to accept… even after all these years.” He wipes the tears from his eyes, and looks at me, “Abel murdered Clara in cold blood. It never should have happened, and I still haven’t recovered... How are you handling the fact that you’re on borrowed time? Does it not eat away at you?” “Excuse me?” I question him, confused.

she answered softly, “but I've just received some information from Warrick.” Janessa sat down opposite her. “What information?” Abigail lifted her gaze and looked at Janessa. “According to him, Paige has become Alpha's donor again today.” “What?” Janessa could not hold herself back. Her reaction was instant and purely reflexive. “How is that possible?” Abigail’s expression reflected the same curiosity. “I’m confused too, Mum. Lately, Alpha's decisions have seemed impulsive. They keep changing, as if he’s not himself.”

She had laid out his entire plan, begging me to spare her life. Ever since Kaelen lost his claim to the chairman's seat, his treatment of Lily had completely changed. He had resorted to verbal and physical abuse, blaming her for ruining his relationship with me and costing him his path to absolute power. Staggering backward in shock, Kaelen crashed into a table behind him. A row of wine glasses went down with a loud clatter. The dark liquor soaked through his crimson suit. With a sharp wave of the Beta's hand, the warriors surged forward, pinning Kaelen flat against the floor.

It only got worse. With no steady income. No support. Just struggle, judgment, and survival. In Murkwood, divorce did not just end a marriage. It stripped a woman bare and left her to fight alone. That was the truth everyone believed. And that was why their faces were filled with shock. Because Rebecca… was choosing it anyway. That was something they could not even understand. So impossible that Sarah’s husband’s calm, reasonable act cracked instantly. He turned to Rebecca, staring at her like he did not recognize her at all.

Kaelen’s inner wolf was howling at the top of his lungs inside his chest, roaring with an unhinged glory as Elara systematically dismantled the entire northern coalition's leverage in under two minutes flat, without ever drawing a single blade. Varis didn't offer a single word of rebuttal. He stumbled backward over his own boots, turned on his heel, and sprinted out of the double doors like a terrified dog fleeing a dragon, leaving my mate standing beside my throne looking like the undisputed, lethal queen of the entire kingdom.