Romans & histoires Who Says May The Odds Be Ever In Your Favor

We kept staring at each other and smiling until we arrived at the river. "It's just an ordinary river," Zara said. "when you talked about your favorite river, I thought it was different from all other rivers." I smiled, "it became my favorite the moment I decided to bring you here, Ruby. Now that you have graced this river with your presence, it has become extraordinary." She threw her head back and laughed, "when did you become so good with words, Anders?" "Since you came into my life," I replied. "I will like to take a plunge, will you join me?"

"Ethan, this is all my fault. Those men were after me. Claire got hurt trying to save me. "Take Claire for treatment. Don't worry about me. Even if I die here today, I have to protect the hand that helped Claire win all those championships."

She pointed out, looking at me with worry covering her features. “What are the odds? Don’t worry about that, Sha.” I said, hoping she will not worry herself like this. “Seems like we did again.” She mumbled. “What?” I asked her frowning. “We let the odds win this time too.” She replied and I stared at her for a second before bursting out with excitement but then seeing her face I asked the first question. “Are you happy?” I asked her calmly. “I am more than happy, but I am worried maybe you do not want this to happen at present.” She replied and I immediately pulled her in my arms.

This gate will fight us with every ancient ounce of power it has. “Give it to us straight,” Win says. “What are our actual odds against Lucifer?” “Oh, y’all’ll be fine—” Gabriel starts, but won’t meet our eyes. “Cut the shit,” I interrupt. “Some of us have people we need to protect. Just tell us the truth.” He sighs. His usual smirk disappears.

sticker. [Might be late coming home. Wait for me, okay?]

What was this freaking obsession? "What Is going on Dian? You look pissed... Do you have any problems with the resort acquisition or are you just going through one of your moody phases, because if you are, I am not in the mood..." "Sybil Eagan" I gritted out, cutting off his rambling and Lucas raised a brow.

“I knew you were looking forward for his attendance. It seems like he’s everyone’s lucky charm, huh?” A voice sounds from behind me, “Damn right, I always won when the boss was watching.” “Really? It only ever happens if I made a bet on blue.” “What? Red always wins!” “Only by pure luck!” I drown out the voices when the man taps the microphone again. “However,” He announces, making everyone go silent again. “Master’s daughter would be here.”

I explained while he opened his mouth immediately with a furious expression. “This is one percent logic those people had as per your sense? Where do they think you should bring the money from after being an orphan? From the sky? Those are the most childish words I have ever heard. And you sad my one is non-sense.” He said, shaking his head in disgust.

With the promise of something reborn. "I don't need Cerberus to burn the world down," I said softly, mostly to myself. "He needs to mourn. But we all survive." Donna's voice cut through the silence, low and reverent. "What do we call you now, Alpha? The seers will speak of this day for generations." I looked up, eyes burning with tears I wouldn't shed yet. "Call me Mother of the Last War. And remember this, we did not win because we were stronger. We won because we refused to break. And we need to thank my brother the Alpha King for sending Beta Osuof to help us."

I wasn’t ready to lose him. The phone vibrated in my hand, snapping me out of my thoughts. A new message. From Luca. “I’m ready,” it said. Those three words were all I needed to hear. All the doubts, all the fears, all the uncertainty melted away in that instant. He was ready. And that meant we had a chance.