Novel & Cerita Unnamed Shinigami

, I belonged to an assault group called Shining Sword, led by Leon, an emissary from the hero branch, known for his strength and exploits. Our team was made up of six members, each with their own unique skills and personalities. Leon led us with bravery and heroism, while Erick was his loyal sidekick and skilled thief. Sana was a gentle and seductive monk, and Marie was the puppeteer - always silent and stoic. Morgiana was a strong and honorable spearman, while Lilith was our fiercest warrior - small in stature but with a sharp tongue and incredible strength. As for myself, I specialized in debuffs and other magical talents.

I cleaned all the blood on his body, trying hard to stay focused since this was the second time I'd be seeing his body in the space of hours. “What happened?” I asked, wondering why his wounds wouldn't heal voluntarily. “Was it my advice that put you in this situation?” “No.” He chuckled, looking up at me as I stitched his body. His face got closer to mine, and it got several times harder to concentrate. I could feel my chest tighten as I swallowed hard. “What happened then?” I inquired, feeling very concerned. “I fought the faceless Luna.” He said, and my eyes widened. I don't know who that is, but she sounds scary.

I tightened my hold on Lilith. The healer sighed softly. "We'll do everything we can, Alpha." "Everything isn't enough." My voice rose. "Nothing must happen to her." The desperation in my voice shocked even me. The healer's eyes softened. "We'll save her, Alpha." "Please." The word slipped out before I could stop it. And suddenly, everyone in the room became even quieter. Because they had heard it... The Alpha was pleading. For a girl everyone knew as a wolfless nobody.

My heart was shattered, and fear held me tightly. "We'll need to make an effort, Olivia," Scarlett, my inner wolf, remarked, acknowledging our destiny. "What if she's unkind and mean, wanting him and everything for herself?" I asked my wolf. "Then we'll surrender it to her. We can't oppose this. She holds a superior position, and she's his fated. We don't have a fighting chance. We must simply pray that she's kind and compassionate, or a chilly bed will be the least of our concerns, Olibia," my inner wolf said, and I shed tears. It was all overwhelming.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

Alpha Jones related. "No dead people can pass through the door unless they are summoned. I was the only one summoned. The summoner is inside one of these cells" she revealed. "Lance?" the Mage asked in amazement. "He goes by a lot of names. But he is surely working for someone. I think he summoned me, just to cause a distraction, he won't be summoning others" she explained. "I will stop him" she assured them.

“Alright,” Blackie shrugged, “As I said, we used Soul Coupling as a reference to create a new soul-based, multiversal racial characteristic for worldborn. Basically, we gave your soul an ability to… uh… interact with other souls in a special way… which kinda made you into a eunuch,” Blackie laughed awkwardly, “but otherwise it is very handy! I guarantee that in the future, you’ll totally love it!”

My eyelids try to close with all their might, but I resist and slowly manage to open them, although everything is blurry, I see that I am on the ground, lying. When I close and reopen them, Azael's face appears in front of me, watching me with a frown, with his piercings and his black shirt through which his tattoos peek out and spread across his neck. But when I blink again, there is no sign of him. As if it was part of my imagination.

Valerie waved her palm in the air as she stood there watching the taxi go away. ‘Zhilux...zhilux...’ In her mind, the odd name kept repeating itself ‘Who exactly is she?’ She shrugs her head and starts walking to her average apartment. ‘My empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’ The voice appeared in her thoughts once more, causing her to stop walking. ‘My empress...’ Valerie lets out a sigh and raises her eyes to the sky, where she sees the moon.