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Mydra added, “The flashes of war and destruction that you had seen earlier, Valencia, it was the Ancient mage’s doing. Of course, we didn’t want him killed but then we realized that he was growing increasingly hateful towards werewolves. So I and Calhoun decided that it was the best to let him die.” The surprises being thrown at them were too much to handle. Dominic stopped playing with the knots for a moment as both he and Valencia took the time to process the information. As the four of them were busy chatting, Trecdor got up from the floor and added, “While this is all very amusing, let’s play ‘catch up’ later, I just want all of you to die.” Saying so, Trecdor looked at his men who immed

"It'll freeze the AI's growth, not kill it. We might save Sera." Then, a scream. A unit had broken through. Leon took a blade through the gut. "No!" Bella ran to him, but it was too late. He pressed the command key into her palm. "Finish it... for all of us." His eyes dimmed. --- Sera's voice flickered through the comms. "You have to activate it now. Echo Prime is rewriting network nodes. It's starting the memory purge." Bella turned to Xavier. "If I hit this-Sera might die."

had dissolved, the crystal plague had receded, and the world was breathing again—but the air tasted of copper and abandonment. "Hope," Silas called out, his voice cracking as he climbed the steps from the village square. He looked at the empty space where the god-thing had stood. "The Deep-Space Arrays... they’ve lost the signature. The Andromeda Prime is breaking up in the upper atmosphere. We won over, Hope. The Debt is canceled." "It’s not canceled, Silas," Hope whispered, her eyes fixed on the red-glowing terminal. "It was Refinanced."

And all because I wouldn’t date the son of a bitch my father was now dead, my family and consequently Jason’s title of Beta was revoked, and I would be forced into a torturous arrangement. A knock sounded at the door interrupting my thoughts. Before either of us got up to answer Hudson strode in. “That prick cheating like that! He didn’t even wait to let the body be removed before announcing his next Beta.” “Did you see anything else?” I asked out of curiosity. “Yeah when I was leaving Alpha Archer was saying something to Austin. Didn’t seem to pleased about something. Pretty sure he’s on his way here now.” “What?!”

“They’re acting as a planetary-scale pacemaker. If we don't find a permanent power source—a 'Static-Battery'—the twins will experience a Total Neural-Burnout within the next forty-eight hours.” ​“There is one 'Static-Battery' left,” Aris said, her eyes fixed on the scanner. She pointed to a coordinate five hundred miles to the East, in the heart of the "Dead-Zone" where the first Tundra-Sovereign had fallen. “The Core-Shard. It’s the original piece of the Architects' 'Prime-Server' that crashed eons ago. It’s un-regulated, raw energy. If we can bring it here and 'Bio-Link' it to the Vault, the twins can unhook.”

It didn't just hurt; it felt like my very existence was being highlighted and pressed 'Delete', my physical form unspooling into a billion meaningless numbers. "Xander, stop!" I screamed, the sound echoing not through air, but through the Shared Memory of the helix. "You’re inverting the kernel! If you load the Primal Age, you’ll delete everything we’ve built—the Citadel, the peace, the us!" The Shadow Alpha—now the Primal Admin—didn't look at me. He was staring into the depths of the Registry, his obsidian paws sinking into the glowing data-stream.

"If you take one more step toward Rebirth City... I will initiate a 'Global Liquidation.' I will shut down every reactor on this planet. I will let the cold take you all before I let you touch my son. Stay on your side of the ledger, or I will delete your entire history." The silence from the global feed was a pressurized vacuum. I saw the pack logos on the monitors flinch—Southern, Eastern, Coastal—their icons flickering with a sudden, rationalized terror. They realized then that I wasn't an Omega they could discard. I was the debt they could never pay. "Mommy..." Leo tugged at my sleeve. He was looking at the floorboards. His neck clicked—that mechanical stutter. "The Fourth Prime... he’s

On the day of our wedding, my fiance's best friend, Penny Lynd, showed me a video, smiling as she said, "Hey, Lydia. I've already educated Aron for you. He's now a real stud, so enjoy!" I felt my breath leaving my lungs as they made love in the video, while Aron Quaker laughed, clapping her shoulder. "Where did you get that AI video? I only took your clothes off that one time." While he was laughing without a care, I felt like I'd just fallen into an abyss. Seeing me lose my cool, Penny laughed out loud too. "There! I knew it would upset Lydia! She's so dumb that she can't even tell that it's an AI video—and a bet's a bet! Starting today, we will be married for three days." It was only t

There will be scenes of BDSM dynamic between our Male Lead and Female Lead, so if you aren't into kink or it makes you uncomfortable, please do not read any further. I hope that you enjoy Alpha of the Dead. --Sydney

Where did the gun come from? Dad rubbed his nose and explained, "I accepted another mission to kill zombies right before I came to deal with them." Everything made sense now. The world began to collapse once the four female leads were dead. Dad and I returned to our original world. He decided to take me to see Grandma. We had just stepped out of the house when we ran into the system, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The system stuck to us like glue, explaining that the main system fired her after the world collapsed following Gloria's, Tessa's, Joanne's, and Barbara's deaths. She had nowhere else to go, so she begged us to take her in.