The Loop Novels & Stories

Chapter 64 MY STUPID HEART AUDREY POV “You really cannot judge because of what you saw! it’s not possible to judge just because of that!, you have to be able to communicate!” Layla sounded so pissed, she wasn’t really sounding nice and patient like Fiona and Gideon. They were still trying to beg me to return home. “Can you just stop talking! Don’t say anything related to what’s going on, he’s your boss and he’s so righteous and glorious in your eyes, he can never do you any wrong!”

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

my name is Odessa and I would like it if you respect my decision and not add any endearment, thanks. "I didn't mean to storm on you by this time, but I have a meeting tomorrow and I have to travel out of the country, so I wanted you to have this," he said as he opened the box he was holding to reveal a shining ring, I looked up to him and back at the ring, I didn't want to believe what I was seeing, he had the nerve to think he could just bring a ring to me without even asking me if I accepted the marriage or not, the nerve of this man. "What is the ring for?" I asked him even if I already knew what the ring is for, or rather who the ring is for.

"Do you hear that? It’s... it’s me. But it’s not now." Julian moved his camel closer, reaching out to grab my hand. The moment our skin met, his analog grounding steadied my pulse, pulling me back from the lip of the frequency. "It’s an echo, Elara," he said, his brown eyes intense in the moonlight. "The desert is a storage medium. The iron in the sand has been recording every broadcast that ever was—and every broadcast that will be. It’s a time-loop in the static. Don't listen to the future. Focus on the rhythm of the step."

with love from Your best friend ~ Malem " Gosh , I am not upset because if the weird position you put me in, you have put me in countless of weirder positions you have put me in but then here we are , it is still okay though. Thank you for always coming back to make things right" ~ Bish " I am glad that we can put that behind us and move on to the next thing, why were you really upset I want you to break down what really upset you" ~malem

The memory-flowers glowed in the fading light, and the watcher watched, and the story held its breath. "I used to think that the point of the loop was to wear us down," Clara said. "To make us accept that nothing could change. That we were trapped in the same story forever, making the same choices, facing the same consequences. But that's not what the loop was. The loop was a cage. And cages are not eternal. They can be opened." Morwen's hand found hers. "You opened it." "We opened it. Together. With Seren's perception and Aldric's patience and the Archivist's centuries of watching. With Lysa's re

the Architect managed, his face-mask cracking to reveal a hollow core of frantic, violet light. "No," Elara said, stepping forward. She didn't have her stick in this mental plane, but she had the memory of every check she’d ever landed. "You’re just a Loop. You’ve been running the same program for so long you forgot that the point of a game isn't to win—it’s to Play."

She shoved the guilt that was threatening to resurface again and sent the picture to him. She waited for a few seconds before she noticed him typing a message. Dedan: You look breathtakingly pure and beautiful. Tamara blushed and then she found herself smiling as she typed her response. Tamara: Thank you. Dedan: Do you like movies? Tamara: Thrillers Dedan: We have that in common

Loop returns to Mach, "On how the function of things ties into magic?" "Yes," answers Mach. "Well, it ties into the study of magic, because we can give functions, meanings to existence," continues Mrs. Loop, and from her purse pulls out a ring she slips on her index finger. Walking to the window, she reaches an arm out and catches a passing falling leaf. Holding it out to the class while waving her hand, the leaf morphs into a twig, then a blooming branch of dogwood. All in the span of seconds, and I can tell as a class we're all in awe.

In one of the buds, a tiny almost invisible marking was made in black A small cursive ‘K’ My stomach dropped. NO. To be continued.......