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My wolf howled, furious, as stingers raked his back. He shielded Tempest’s body the whole time; she’d blacked out, and that was the priority. It also made us vulnerable. All at once, a green flare blinded us for a heartbeat. Griffith threw himself over his female to cover her with his body. Our blood ran cold at the heavier thrumming of wings. “No way. Damn it… another S-class showed up.” “Grab Tempest and go. Go!” I started roaring at him, frantic. But to our complete shock, the S-class creature wasn’t attacking us. It was tearing into the other horde of B-class.

A few, like Aurel, looked defiant—but quieter than before. Viorell let the weight linger for just a heartbeat longer, then exhaled softly through his nose. “But,” he said, voice low and knowing, “I have to admit…” He swept his gaze across the room like a blade being drawn. “…this batch of Class S is interesting.” A flicker of amusement crossed his face. Not mockery. Something closer to… curiosity. “Potential,” he said, tapping his temple with a finger. “It bleeds off some of you like heat from a furnace.”

I said referring to the novel in his hand. "Yeah i'm almost done with it,it's also great" Mig said and continued reading. I don't want to rush this novel,i want to savor every bit of it. I'm a fast reader,i could finish reading a novel in an hour but not like this novel..It seems unique. Did i just say i'm a fast reader? How did i know that?...cause this novel seems my first..Or; Have i read any novel before this? Am i a lover of novels? I asked myself trying hard to remember but i felt a sharp pain tore through my head...I cried out.

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Randy said. I snorted and reclined on the bed. "I don't know why my main readership is male, and they've requested me to write harem. But if one of the female leads were me, I'd report the male lead for bigamy!" Randy chuckled, "Skr, ruthless!" Having spent significant time with Randy, his delayed graduation had its merits. He stumbled upon my forgotten novels, and his favorite happened to be the one I wrote years ago. The sky, previously murky, suddenly turned pitch black as heavy clouds loomed. The shelter's lights had long ceased to function.

Chapter 4- Target The fear spread to Elise entirely that halted her breathing. The man Samantha talking right now is no other than the villain in the early chapter of the novel. He’s a complete psycho! A nut dog who has a sadistic tendency. Elise is having goosebumps remembering the scenes from the book she read. Elise spend her time in the orphanage creating a plan and she admit that she’s taking her time but his appearance brought panicked to Elise, she needed to get her grief, it’s a real thing but her trembling never subsides

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.

“Yes.” “What is it?” His voice turned uncertain. “I… don’t know.” The Architect spoke. “An anomaly.” My stomach tightened. “What kind?” “Unclassified.” That word made my blood run cold. “Explain.” “I cannot.” Kieran spoke suddenly. “NOVA.” His voice was louder. Clearer. “What is it?” I asked quickly. “I feel… other signals.” My breath caught. “Other anchors?” “I think so.” The Architect interrupted. “Incorrect.”

I sulk thinking about the sexy alien warrior yet again. I roll My eyes at my defiant body that just does not want to let go of the new leading man in my new fantasy obsession. I picture him standing beside the tub in his full armor observing my naked body beneath the waters’ surface. My heart starts slamming against my ribcage the adrenaline coursing through my veins as I make eye contact with him.