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Jack replied. "Roger, am out." "We have to go look for them Dane." Leslie told the restless boy with her. "I'm fed up with those two. You'll have to go alone. Am heading back to the bus." Dane didn't wait to listen to her anymore as he walked by her, taking the path they had earlier taken, fumbling and cursing at the failed trip, at least to him, the expedition is a failed experience. _________________

I waited to no avail, I tried calling John to find out what was happening but his number wasn't going through. What could be the problem? John has never come late to our class, even if something comes up, I expect him to inform me then allow me to wait here like this. As I was still wondering to myself I received a text message from a strange number. This was surprising because I don't give my number out carelessly. What was so disheartening was what the message says. It reads "Hello Laura, there is something I believe you will love to see. Come to kristo plaza right now and watch your so called lover boy with another woman"

"Wow! I still can't believe what I saw!" Hunter said while they were still on the boat back to shore. Everyone nodded at him, because even they couldn't believe what they had just witnessed. They don’t know that a Zachary Lumia has connected to a creature similar to Siva. But the world is so big and full of mystery, there are things that have not been found and that the normal person does not know yet. On the other hand, the three women wonder what other secrets they don't know about Zachary. The only one who knew him well was their father, but he also doesn’t tell too many things about Zachary. They want to know but they don’t want to force their father to tell them such things.

Her eyes widen with thrill as she takes a refreshing drink from the tray offered by the maid. The sun-kissed deck, the sound of waves, and the promise of adventure create a perfect setting for their journey on the Belladonna, a tribute to his beloved daughter. Little do they know, this voyage will be filled with deep depression, magic, surprises, and an unforgettable experience that gives Kie new hope.

Estrella I cling to the side of The Lady Suniva, listening to the birds’ jagged calls and the rhythmic thud, thud, thud of the various ropes and riggings against the wood of the boat itself on the final day of our journey home. On the ride over, I was horrifically seasick. The waves are so much larger than those in the placid pond Tess and I sometimes row around on. This time, though, the sea doesn’t touch me.

It was a vessel not just of exploration, but also of symbiosis, designed to foster peaceful first contact with any potential life form. The journey was long, a solitary trek across the vast emptiness of space. Days bled into weeks, weeks into months. The Guardians spent their time honing their skills, studying the anomaly's enigmatic readings, and preparing for every possible scenario. Finally, after a seemingly endless voyage, the anomaly loomed before them. It wasn't a physical object, but a swirling vortex of energy, pulsing with an otherworldly luminescence. A sense of awe, tinged with apprehension, settled upon the Guardians.

28 Years Ago — The Sands of Aswan, Egypt The desert sun was merciless, but Vivienne Stone barely noticed. Her focus was on the woman lying before her—bloodied, trembling, and very much in labor. Around them, members of her missionary team stood frozen in shock, none knowing what to do. But Vivienne… she moved with purpose.

And rising from the muck of the harbor floor wasn't a ruin or a ship. It was a Cradle. A massive, ivory structure, shaped like a lotus, was emerging from the deep. And on its surface, glowing with a light that didn't come from the tree, was a symbol we had never seen before. A circle with thirteen points. "The Thirteenth Seat wasn't a person, Xander," Selene whispered, her eyes wide with terror. "It was a Vessel." A door on the ivory cradle slid open. No one came out. Instead, a single, black envelope floated out on the breeze, landing right at my feet.

The Stellar Voyager didn't officially exist. A private cargo freighter registered under a shell corporation Harrison had scrubbed clean; it was a rust-bucket graveyard of shipping containers and diesel fumes. But to us, it was the only way across the Atlantic. We were five days into the crossing. It was during one of my late-night sweeps of the vessel that I heard them. Raya and Jax were tucked away in the engine room, a space usually reserved for maintenance but repurposed as their personal armory. I paused outside the heavy steel door, my senses sharp.

"It doesn't matter. A name is just a label. I only want to live openly under the sun someday." The mission had been a great success. It meant our country had secured a stronger position in the international market, speaking with increasing confidence. I didn't regret these ten years. Even though my body was nearly worn out, my sense of duty kept me vigilant. Edward's sudden appearance made me uneasy. After all, why now? His career had nothing to do with being abroad. However, I had no time to dwell on it. My partner had already packed everything and taken me away. As our car exited the neighborhood, Edward's car suddenly cut in front of us. Then, another car followed closely behind.