The Ultimate Of All Ages の小説・ストーリー

“And for a town in the twenty-first century, bullying doesn't seem to bother anyone.” “It bothered me, didn't it?” Mrs Haughter said as she began to tell why people were in constant fear. She explained to me that there was an agency called ‘ANTI’ that had been set up by the most secret part of the government globally and it was very much aware that Supernaturals existed. “What does ANTI stand for?” I demanded, slowly taking in all she told me. It kind of bothered that my Mum hadn't ever thought of telling me about all these. Now it made sense to me why she had told me that our powers could never be used...not like I could use it even if I wanted to.

I said decided. " WHAT?" Eddy shouts practically chocking " You hear me!" I said. " Why Zack?" Willy asked. " Yes, why did you take such a stupid decision?" Eddy said. I look at him with a dirty look and answer. " You know my principles right! And the first and famous is maturity. I love matured girls and I can't let an unknown girl come and Destroy my principles just for a game." " What do you mean?" Eddy asked.

They are twelve now and full of energy. Oliver will take over as Alpha of the Silver Crescent Pack when Colby feels he is ready. Olivia has the option of taking over the Golden Moon Pack from Kate or doing her own thing. Whatever her choice is, Kate and Colby will be happy. “Amelie, will you tell Oliver he is wrong. Girls can do anything boys can do,” Olivia whines to me.

We live twice, and sometimes three times more than ordinary people are allowed to live. Our society is called the priests of Ultima. That's all we want to tell about our world... *** Let's start with me. I'm already over eighty, but I don't look older than twenty. I look like those ordinary girls who walk the streets by the hundreds. But to this I can tell you the oldest murdered phrase - do not judge a book by its cover. Take a look at my first and last name-Carolianna Epixfire. It looks like something strange, like a spell from silly newspapers.

all over again. The End.

The struggles and sorrows of that other life were finally sealed away—gently, tenderly, by the hands of time. -THE END-

Charity explained. Doris Ann put her arms out to Charity, and Brayden got up, moving beside of Jada. “You know what, sweet girl? I knew that! Without anybody telling me, I knew that he was a prince,” her grandmother told her, kissing her cheek and playing with her hair.

" You don't have the right to control me as you wish Mr Mayor and for the records I'm not returning to your house " " Ethan , don't speak rudely to your father like that " my mum responded and I shrugged . " My father ? He has never been a father to me , he's the mayor of Bristol and that's it ". I retorted " Enough ! You'll do as I say or I'll cut off your allowance completely !" . He yelled and I smiled gently ....he has finally lost it . " Do as you want ........" I paused my statement , aggressively removed the drips connected to my body , stood up from the bed, turned to leave then paused .

"It doesn't matter anyways. I have another homework for you" I sighed. But louder than intended. "Oh, are you tired? Ugh, ugly Betty." she grabbed a handful of my hair, tugging at it. "Just remember who you are and where you stand in this school." Everyone else in the class had turned to watch. Some had their phones out and were recording. "YOU. ARE. A. FUCKING. CHARITY. CASE" she said drawing out the words more than necessary.

ೃ࿔*:･ DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences. All names, characters, places, organizations, and events depicted in this book are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to actual events or locales is purely coincidental.