Tsaheylu Avatar นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I clicked my tongue. "I am not Tasha, who you can disrespect, I am Sasha Vahemir. The sourde de San and the only survival of the Vahemir family. I don't care if you are carrying Tash's baby. Disrespect me again, and I beat the baby off you, and you will watch how you will be sent back to your family, "I sigh. I pull her by the hair so that she can stare at me, I hear her groan as she grits her teeth, "Let us try this again, shall we? Am I understood?"

It was waiting for her to submit to the "Status: Terminal." Ava stood up, stepping out from behind the cover. "Ava, get down!" Caleb screamed. "No!" Ava shouted, her voice cutting through the roar of the blizzard. She looked directly at the black sphere. "I am Ava Spencer-Miller. My blood is the lock, and my voice is the key! I am the daughter of Elena Spencer, the Architect of your existence! Scan my retinal signature, you overgrown marble!" She pulled her glove off, pressing her bare, freezing palm against the titanium door. The cold was agonizing, a searing pain that felt like it was freezing her soul.

"I won't go back to that night! I won't be the 'Scentless Girl' again!" But the Avatar didn't strike her. He "Ignored" her. To the Collector’s "High Roller" logic, the Lyra before the forest was a "Zero-Value Asset." Her obsidian blade passed through his gold skin as if he were a ghost. "The Sovereign unit is 'Non-Interactive' in this phase," the Avatar-Silas announced. He turned his gaze to Kaelen. The boy was holding the "Genesis Gold" needle, his violet eyes fixed on the silver dagger. He felt the "Strings" of the Architects turning into "Gold Threads" of the Collector’s transaction.

“This is a synthetic case. An avatar of the primary subroutines.” The shape came out of the light. She wore a flawless, white uniform of the Old World, decorated with golden ears. You Face was immaculate, the trains were hard, aristocratic and from an ice-cold authority a. The eyes glowed in an artificial, penetrating gold. My breath stopped. It was the exact physical image of the man from the old Video recording in Bunker Alpha. “You came back, Kaelen,” said the Avatar. His voice was calm, paternal and deeply threatening. “I waited for you so long in the dark. The

" Tsarayu asked as he looked at him with a baffled expression. 'What the ***, this big guy looks really strong. Can I really defeat him? Anyway, why does he have such a good opinion of humans?' Tsarayu thought in his mind. "My name is Terra, and I am a 3rd level Spiritual Ascension realm warrior of my tribe," He said as he stood tall like a mountain. 'What is the Spirit Ascension realm? This place must have a different Cultivation system than ours' Tsarayu thought in his mind.

She cried. “If ever I will see you on the other side. Please remember that I love you” She whispered. I smile and spread my wings and fly with her. I know the pain but it will end soon. All we need to do is to find her lover and make him pay for everything. I am ready for everything because I have nothing to lose since they involve Tania in this game. We went back to Aurora to find him there. My instinct tells me that he is home and I will find him today. The house looks the same. His wealth is flaunted by the things that he owned. I wonder what his job is? I looked around and saw Husk and Tusk were drinking milk on their plate. Their big fangs are showing every time they lick the milk.

She held one out. "Drink?" Fantasy Vespera hesitated. She sniffed the glass. "It smells like peat moss," she critiqued. "Acceptable." She took the glass. "I am Queen Vespera of the Ashlands," she introduced herself. "I'm Vespera Hale. CEO of Hale Corp," Modern Vespera replied. "Nice to meet me." Altair lowered his baton. "Okay. This is weird. Even for us." ZAP-POW.

Helena swallowed before finally answering, “Athaleyah Galina.” For a moment, no one spoke. But Saihan’s body suddenly tensed. “She has red hair, green eyes, dark skin...” he said quickly, as though hoping the answer would be different. “Yes...” Saihan’s eyes widened. His breath caught. As if all the air around him had vanished in an instant. “Oh no... Leah... It’s you...” Saihan’s voice barely sounded more than a desperate whisper. Helena jolted. Kevin froze.

Alpha Ryan, alongside this frustrating mate bond. "Ahem! Nice shot." Hazel smiled down at me. Let's make it three opponents I'm going to be facing tonight. Even though one of them is a fucking kid. I glared at her. "She's not a kid." Athena stated, scrutinizing her with her glowing white eyes. "Took you long enough, Selene's avatar." She said to Athena, making her frown. "I'm a deity in the body of this warlock child. I'm the deity who resides in the burning woods." Hazel smirked, clearly enjoying the surprised looks on me and Athena's faces.

I saw names I recognized from the Ravine’s histories, and thousands I didn't. In the very center of the hall, resting on a dais of solid light, was a sarcophagus. It wasn't made of stone or metal, but of frozen "Holy Fire." Beside the sarcophagus stood a guardian. It wasn't a biological being, but a construct of pure silver energy—an "Avatar of the First Mother." "You have arrived late, Elena of the Mud," the Avatar spoke, its voice a resonance that bypassed our helmets and vibrated directly in our skulls. "The Diaspora has withered. The Line has frayed. Why have you come to the Grave?"