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起死回生 (Revive ) リライトして (Rewrite) 意味のない想像も君を成す原動力 (Even if what is meaningless creates you) 全身全霊をくれよ (Give it your whole body and soul) -Asian Kung-Fu Generation (Rewrite) _____________________________________ Trevor: Where are we now? DIANA: We are in World 128, the head quarters of The Free Jumpers Association

Aiden was so emerged in his work that he didn't notice my presence in the room. That gave me the leverage to look at him for a while and admire him a bit. This man is a piece of art that I could admire for hours. The way his sleeves were rolled up while he was swiftly typing on the keyboard was a view I would love to watch any day. God made him with so much effort. To this day, I still can't believe that this man loves me and he's mine.

Only thin lines held that dress together. You could say it was holding on to its dear life. But when I left and was making my way to Estelle's room, Maya met me. That woman that I thought was my fan, suddenly began to mock me for being Argon's trash bin. "And I always admired you. What a shame, Luna. Oh, sorry. You're no longer the Luna," She luaghed at me. And did she think I was going to let her off easily? "LET HER BURN!!" was Bane's final judgement.

” You think the world revolves around you now right, that's why you're so full of yourself. Allison had a relic in her palm, and it blazed; for a little while, the air in the room seemed electrically charged. I got goosebumps and felt a tug inside of me, as though the relic was beckoning on the power inside of me. I looked her in the eyes and saw her hesitate for a second; I took advantage of this. She was afraid of me. She was terrified of what I may become.

The company’s reputation had plummeted, and within months, it had been swallowed by a competitor. Tapping the screen, I went through more of his work. Something about it unsettled me. Suddenly , memories of perhaps what I knew about his personal life glared at me. I couldn’t quite place the exact story I had heard about him in the past. But it felt like I knew who he was. Author’s Note: Revenge After Rebirth: No Longer Yours, Ex! Will be updated at least 4 to 5 times a week. Please do well to add to your library so whenever a new chapter is updated, you will be notified. Happy reading!!

Damien was down there so I hung the torch and crouched. “What is it, Elder Tuhr?” Damien hissed, seemingly annoyed. Huh…was he that pissed he did not get to “pour his seed”in me? I caught sight of the person he was addressing— an older man whose face looked like it was caving in from age. He had an insanely long beard too, so when he spoke, I couldn't see his mouth at all. “I-It's the reckoning, alpha king! I…I have never seen magic like this one. It's dark witchery, my lord!”

He watchted them with a smile while his fingers typed the words to his men. 'End them too....' THE END 'REBORN FOR REVENGE ' - SIGNING OFF OFFICIALLY. AUTHOR: Thanks for supporting the story and making it to the end. Love you all and wish you all well on your future. I hope you all will support my other books as well. Bye! See you all soon in another stories!

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️ KAI of the Keepers) - Written by Authoress Marygold_slessor - 📌Do No Copy/plagiarise📌 Chapter Nineteen (19)

"Like I'm a pawn for you to control?! I didn't sign up for this costume party to be an errand boy! I have my own reasons for being here, and I'm no attack mage! You got beefy over there take him instead!!!" He said, pointing at the large framed figure on the throne. " Kanchi Asobi is a Holy Shoutorin artist. He doesn't fight anymore!!!" The figure snapped back at him. The figure walked over to the candelabra and dripped his blood over it once more.

Tongue tearer, chappy chopper( dick chopper), thumb screws, pear of anguish(jaw breaker), everything was stained with blood except the chappy chopper, implying that they had been used before on other people. Ivan tried to act tough from outside, that he wasn’t afraid of anything but deep down he was a human as well and humans fear pain. “Which one would you like to choose,” Adam touched all of the devices one by one. “Personally I prefer this one as It hasn’t been used before,” Adam said as he pulled out the chappy chopper. “But I’ll save the best for the last.” “Try me, Adam. I’m not fragile like your girl,” Ivan spat on the side showing that he didn’t care even if he was tortured to death.