Unscramble V I S U A L Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chaos! Disaster! Instill fright! Those were the sole purposes of the enemy. But in this case, the enemy was after something, something Violet was after coincidentally. They stood in an empty room, as a circle, with black hoods covering their faces. Not a single one of them could be seen. In the middle of the circle which they formed, stood a crystal ball. One that could aid them monitor movements and even communicate with their boss. As of now, they had just finished monitoring Clara and immediately, everything went dark as silence slowly crept in. Not long after, a voice, deep, husky and scary, could be heard through the ball.

“I know. I have a greater task in front of me. And besides, your protecting Musa will only be temporary. I'll ask the waiter to send a letter to Thestryn, asking them to send thirty warriors here.” Uak squealed, “Thank goodness! I'll go and ask the waiter then, you stay here.” “Let's check the other cheesecakes for the other letters first.” Violet suggested and Uak nodded. They checked, there were no more messages in the cheesecakes. After Uak sent a message to the waiter, they walked out of the tea shop and strolled the streets. Then Violet said, “Instead of thinking of a way to meet Musa, what don't I make you invisible so you can go directly to her residence.”

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Control, C. Control V. That has been my life for about 10 years. Copying and pasting the works of great men and women. Call me scum, loser, or even fraud. It doesn't matter to me. Why try to compete with genius when it's staring at you in the face. Don't you care about getting caught? What about plagiarism laws?