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The moment they did, Selene and the rest, came to welcome her. " Luna, welcome back!" They welcomed her, with sincere smiles and waved at her. Anita smiled back at them and expressed her gratitude. " Thank you so much, this means a lot." Then, she went ahead with Selene, Akira, Violet, Jett, and Andrea. " How was it?" Selene asked and crossed her arms over her chest, the instant, her eyes flew to what Anita just placed down. " What's that?"

“Do they have to celebrate the return of someone they still want dead?” “They’re not celebrating your death,” Dean said softly. “They’re celebrating your arrival.” The cheers grew louder as he drove forward. My breath caught when I heard them yelling, “She’s back! The goddess has shown us mercy!” Flowers littered the path, and banners read Forgive us. “What the hell is going on?” I whispered. “They’re happy to have you back,” Dean said. It felt like some kind of prank. At least that was what I thought until we reached his house, and I saw my mother and brother Cedric. I froze inside the car for what felt like forever before Dean came around to open my door.

My eyes snapped open. The road was empty. My car was gone. The truck kept moving, steadily.. My breath came rough and shallow. My hands trembled against the wheel. “What the hell is happening…?” Then suddenly, “HELLO.” A voice. Neither coming from outside nor inside. A cold, mechanical voice seared into my head with the words, visuals displaying: 《SYSTEM INITIALIZED》 You are dead, Kieran. I froze. My blood went ice cold. 《SECOND CHANCE PROTOCOL ACTIVATED》

she said. And I pulled her close. Because even monsters deserve a goodbye. Alex grabbed Lena. Caleb’s brother hit the detonator. The chamber went nova. Fire swallowed us again. But this time, something reached through it. Not Nyx. Not Eve. Something older. Something colder. And it whispered my name. I woke up somewhere new. Stars above me. Sand beneath. And a voice in my ear that sounded exactly like Damian saying, “Welcome home, Sophia.”

“Welcome to my world.” Hit with the pain like the little boy is screaming in agony. He screams out of his might where no one could hear him and just like the desperate past that he is, no one will come to rescue them. Just then as a snap is heard and He comes back now in front of him. He offers the same just like the one he did back then. “Now, now, now. Do we have a deal?”

Damien looked down once And horror consumed his face completely. “That’s impossible.” Then a voice echoed upward through hidden speakers beneath the underground city. Calm. Male. And terrifyingly familiar. “Welcome back, Subject A.”

Kathilyn said. "You can call me Cobra." He answered. "Really? That man is a crow and you're a snake? Do you just pick random names by playing games?" Kathilyn scoffed sarcastically. "No, it's based on our roles. For example, our boss, Crow, is someone who is sharp and analytical. I'm called Cobra because of my sneakiness." Cobra smiled proudly. "Fair enough. So, should I go home now?" Kathilyn asked. "Yes, you may go home now." Cobra then led her outside by covering her eyes until they're far from their hiding place so that she wouldn't know their location.

this and his body Making the members present gasp and step back. - You have a lot of nerve, to dare to come back after everything you have done in my kingdom, you dare to deceive the vigilance of my secretary and dare to enter my office, in a family meeting, in addition to acting arrogant, I'll give you three minutes to get out of here if beyond three minutes you're still here, I assure you that you'll never see the sun again said Caleb, angrily emphasizing each of his words

he whispered, a flicker of something—hope, disbelief, fear—crossing his face. The masked figure in the broadcast turned slightly, their gaze piercing through the screen as if daring anyone to challenge their rise. Ezekiel's chest tightened, and for the first time in weeks, his heart raced. Though he knew it was impossible, he couldn’t shake the feeling that the figure’s presence was all too familiar. Back at the compound, the masked successor descended the grand staircase, her voice calm yet commanding. “The underworld has followed chaos for far too long,” she announced. “Now, it will follow me.”

“Guys, before you kill each other, I set up this so this could be done with and dusted. I also want out, so whoever is going to survive don’t expect me to come for you.” “You`ll come back without anyone forcing you, snitch!” said Black Jesus. “I`m sorry, I`ve quit this life of crime. I wasn’t born for this, this is not the reason why I came to the outside world.” “No- one cares!” “Goodbye, for good!” I said.