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I screamed falling to the ground. “Zoe!” I heard Lorenzo scream, turning to see a hole where her windpipe use to be. Cora had ripped it now and she laid lifeless on the ground. I was happy, but my happiness was short-lived as I turned the other way and saw Sam lying dead on the ground. Pablo now had his hand full, he was fighting Iris and Nelson. NADIA LARSEN

He paled. The next second, Darryl dropped onto the ground as he shook uncontrollably. "Darryl! How are you feeling?" Yvette rushed toward him. Darryl's lips quivered, but he could not speak. His whole body felt weak. Would he die? Darryl's heart was filled with regrets. He thought that he would find treasures in the ancient tomb. He did not expect to see a Red Eye King Scorpion before he could find the treasure. He also did not foresee that a scorpion would poison him.

Prometheus was the god who endured endless torment, his liver torn apart by vultures day after day, all to bring fire to humanity. Anyone who carried that name had already made peace with death. Even at the very end, they would still leave behind one final thing for humanity. The moment Kyle heard his men's last words through the earpiece, his grip on the ladder tightened. At the same time, raging seawater crashed toward the elevator shaft like a tidal wave. At the elevator entrance, Scott watched the flood surge closer and finally stopped holding the zombies back. He and 5587 jumped into the shaft at the same time.

"If Dexter's right and the direct assault is suicide, we need alternatives." "And if he's wrong?" Zara's voice is quiet. "Then we do it anyway and hope for the best." I sink into a chair, exhaustion and frustration warring inside me. Through the mate bond, I can feel Kael. Alive but suffering. Each hour that passes is another hour of agony for him. But Dexter's right about one thing: dying in a failed rescue attempt doesn't help anyone. The hour drags. Sage continues preparing the cloaking spell as backup. Marcus checks and rechecks equipment. I pace, unable to sit still, monitoring Kael through the bond.

Then fire ripped into his shoulder and across his back seconds before something bashed in the side of his skull. Pain exploded. Darkness tunneled his vision. As he fell back, his unsteady gaze landed on Trees, whose eyes widened with horror. He seemed to be shouting, but Zy heard nothing. His panicked friend grabbed him, moved him. All Zy knew was that he suddenly had something solid at his back, something warm trickled down the side of his face, and he’d probably fucking die a failure. Then…nothing. March 16

I heard Kira's voice, and I blacked out instantly as my head hit the roof of the vehicle. Finally, I managed to find the dead. I just hoped my team had enough time to escape, and I prayed they would never get caught again until death. T.b.c ©2021

His ears were still ringing because of that boom, and his sight was blurred, he realized, as he looked about for his friends. First, his sight returned and then his hearing. The monolith was no longer there. It had vanished. There were burns on his both arms. His charred flesh from all over his body dropped like molten tar and vanished before it hit the sand. His arms were completely healed. There was no sign of burns as if it never happened. It happened so fast that the pain vanished in a blink. Frantically, Heath searched for Zach. He found a charred body completely black. Somehow, he knew it was Zach. His beloved Zach was dead, how could …

"We'll go back to my pack, Scarlett. They'll welcome us with open arms. But remember, we're not alone in this. We have each other, and we'll find a way through the darkness." Ethan’s POV As the rumbling grew louder and the temple crumbled around me, my mind raced to make sense of the chaos. Dust filled the air, obscuring my vision and making it difficult to breathe. I desperately looked around, trying to locate Scarlett amidst the wreckage. Through the haze, I spotted Dr. Thorne's motionless form, covered in a layer of dust. A sinking feeling settled in my gut as I approached him, my legs tapping against his body in a futile attempt to rouse him. But there was no response. Dr. Thorne was dea

" Jordan thought Tristan wouldn't believe him, so he pulled out his phone to show the picture. Tristan grabbed the phone and slammed it to the ground. The screen cracked. "Tristan?" "Get out!" Jordan, bewildered, didn't understand what had triggered Tristan. He picked up the phone and ran off. The others exchanged awkward glances. "Tristan, maybe you should call Esther. It could just be someone who looks like her." Tristan held his phone but suppressed the urge to call her. The image of Esther holding hands with that man from the reunion flashed in his mind, and his heart suddenly felt empty.

“You’re allowed to be angry, but don’t stay angry for long. My heart can’t bear that.” She slowly pushed my arms away, shot me a final cold look, and left the room. The next confrontation should have come from Bee, but thankfully, she remained silent wherever she is, and I had no desire to seek her out, either. I wasn’t sure how long I slept, but Scar woke me abruptly, and the look on his face said everything had gone terribly wrong. “Out with it,” I ordered. He swallowed. “We just got news… Mellisa is dead, Zayne.”