روايات وقصص ضمن Wall E

Omegas Tanto varones como hembras, poseen aparatos reproductores femeninos (útero y ovarios), y son perfectamente capaces de concebir siempre y cuando sean fecundados por un alfa y rara vez un beta. Sin embargo, los omega tienen una característica muy importante que son los celos que ocurren cada tres meses y dura tres días aproximadamente (el tiempo varía según los escritores) en los que sus niveles hormonales se disparan y se ven firmemente necesitados de buscar un alfa para "aparearse" con él. Ahí es cuando el lado Omega se libera, necesitan del apareamiento y sus feromonas informan de esto a los alfa o beta cercanos, también es aquí donde su fertilidad aumenta. Los omega, al igual que lo

Eleanor gave a slight, professional nod and left, closing the door with a soft, definitive click. Alone, Layla sank into the impossibly soft leather of her chair. She powered on the tablet. The screen glowed to life, and after a moment, a smooth, androgynous voice filled the quiet room. "Welcome, Ms. Costov. I am Aegis. I am integrated into all Wade Global systems. Your biometrics have been registered. How may I assist you?"

He was a big, tall guy and combined with his deep voice it gave him an imposing presence. He introduced me to the other man in the room. "This is Mark Thompson, our corporate lawyer." I shook the lawyer's hand and we all sat around Warner's desk. After a few pleasantries about my flight and the hotel, Warner got to the important stuff. "Ms Wallace, the Wallace Trust is basically a real estate holding company. It owns about 12,000 apartments. They are 100 percent rented and there is a long waiting list. We also own 700 business properties in Wallace Town, and retain ownership of the streets. That's why we can prevent vehicular traffic from entering the town.

Chapter 1: The Lion’s Den The glass doors of the Vanderwall Tower didn’t just open; they parted like a silent, automated command, welcoming the worthy and mocking the desperate. Elena Vance stood on the rain-slicked London sidewalk for a full minute, her breath hitching as she looked up at the skyscraper that pierced the charcoal clouds. It was a monument to ego—ninety floors of reinforced steel and tinted glass that looked less like a building and more like a blade aimed at the heavens. To the rest of the world, it was the headquarters of Vanderwall Equity, the most successful private equity firm in Europe. To Elena, it was the tombstone of her family’s legac

"It's not a wall, Mama." Jeff took a hesitant step forward, his hand reaching out but not quite touching the impossibly smooth surface. He looked back at me, his face ashen. "Demi," he said, his voice hollow with disbelief. "This isn't a natural formation. This is a data storage bank. A server wall." The world seemed to tilt. A server? The size of a mountain range?

She just realized that her schoolmate, Kelly, wasn't entirely crazy when she asked her if she was a witch. "Manners, Kelly. Show some manners," said the premier. They watched her fly up and slide out the glass cage like it was nothing but air. She sat down on top of the huge cage to house forty thousand people. Now starts Selena's trouble. Wisteria and Premier Pong ordered their people to shatter the wall no matter what it took. The barrage of attacks began. Selena closed her eyes and focused her entire attention reconstructing the wall after receiving damages and rendering everything inside it invisible. Azalea was tasked to send Darkens North. The last thing she needs right now is to fight

We got out of the car and rode the elevator headed to the rooftop. “Geeze! I didn’t even know that this kind of facility exists in our area. Do you know who owns this Andrew?” “No. I didn’t even know this building existed until tonight” “I don’t know if this terrifies or excited me” “Ha! Me too!” After a minute or two the elevator door stopped. It took awhile for the elevator door to open but given that we were in a high tech building. It was no surprise that the elevator door opened on the other side.

ELENA “Are you kidding me?” The words scraped out of my throat, barely more than a whisper. Paul’s face told me everything before he even spoke. No flicker of humour, no mercy. He just shook his head, solemn and heavy, and held his phone out to me. My fingers felt stiff as I took it. The headline on the screen blurred for a second before it sharpened in my vision: “Fire breaks out at Westgate Street, No. 8482, New York.”

Then a calm voice, clear but not human, spoke from everywhere at once: "Welcome. Elias Vale, recognized. Authorization granted. Welcome to Estate Moreno." The wall did not swing open. It dissolved, vanishing into the air like smoke until nothing was left. In the second car, Kade leaned forward, staring with wide eyes. "Did the trees just... eat the gate?" Rio let out a low whistle. "My condo brags about smart elevators. This place just deleted a twenty-foot wall." Theo smirked, his sharp eyes tracing the space where the gate had been. "This isn't just security. It's a warning. Don't even dream of finding this place."

“You’ll survive.” Grammy slammed her palm against the table, cutting through the banter. “Listen. This fight will not be won by species. It will be won by unity. A dragon cannot hold without a witch’s ward. A vampire cannot move in sunlight without a wolf to guard his back. You will mingle. You will fight as one. Or you will die as many.” The tent went quiet again, the weight of her words pressing into every chest. Kael, perched on Serenya’s knee, tilted his head. “That’s what W.I.L.D. means,” he piped up. “We all fight together. We all win together.”