천재 Novels & Stories

Level 5 — Surface Exit The final stairwell opened onto a towering blast door, ten feet tall, bristling with locks. Ellie’s lungs burned as she stumbled forward. She slammed the stolen badge against the reader. It blinked green. The second lock lit up. PALM SCAN REQUIRED. Her stomach dropped. “No! I don’t have clearance—” Cerebus brushed past her. He lifted his paw. Massive. Scarred. Trembling with heat and power. He pressed it flat against the scanner.

as element pill are so much expensive than regular pill. But looking at the next stage, he felt like he can never become a cultivator now," calm down Theo, and think, there must be some other way," As he whispered to himself, Theo suddenly thought it might be possible to cultivate it," ohh.. i just need a botanical book about herbs, and i can cultivate again, i have this big forest with me, i can search for herbs here. that can help me cultivate the Five treasured organ." after saying that to himself Theo start laughing out loud, to his heart content. As he found himself a great solution," now i just need to go to the town, sell this stuff, buy what i need ahh," as he whispered he got up to

He had lied to the Queen. Yes, indeed Lord Kys had taught him well but Symon had a hard head. He did not have the patience nor stability to learn the five senses of the syth. He did not poses the ability to see through the eyes of any animal of the sky or hear through the ears of any animal of the land. He paused at the center of the hallway and paced. How was he supposed to find this girl. He didn’t even know for which girl he seemed. He did not have the balance of the one who thinks, furthermore the intellectual of a dolphin.

"Soon! Every soon! So soon you'll see then tomorrow morning." I wait a few second, just staring down at the floor. Finally I lift my eyes to Christian's. "And the truth?" Christian smile vanishes again, like I'd flicked a switch. "The truth is, Irana, you can't go home til you can control your changing. And that could take up to two days, or two months. Possibly even a year. I'm sorry but you'll probably be put on the 'Missing or Kidnapped' list before you are able to go home."

She ruined my life, and a part of me was actually happy she was gone, out of my life forever. I know that sounds immoral but no one knows what it's like living under the reign of Hailee Johnson. Every smile that lit up her features was the evil kind. It's like she ran on icy malice instead of any kind of genuine affection. I used to think maybe she was a baby that was left to cry or a personality disorder the doctors couldn't fix. Either way, she had as much empathy as an ancient mace. I sighed and laid my head on my desk, this was stressing me out. If only Tyler knew who took me that night, then this would all be over, but I guess it doesn’t work out like that.

Carla, with a stern expression, beckoned Elvie to come closer. Elvie, in her trance-like state, moved mechanically toward Carla. Her voice devoid of emotion, she asked, "Why, Carla?" Carla looked into Elvie's eyes and said with an air of mock sympathy, "Elvie, if Troy questions you about being the mastermind behind the kidnapping, you should confess. Say you're sorry." Elvie nodded obediently, her eyes reflecting a distant and vacant look. It was clear she had little control over her own actions, completely ensnared by the enchantment that bound her.

he tells me. I roll my large yellow eyes and then notice something strange. I tip our child slightly so I can see his underbelly. Well not quite his underbelly. Things are not as they should be and what should be there isn't. "I've always liked the name Jewel myself," I say into Tahr's mind. Tahr can do little more than sputter as he looks closer at the missing appendage that draws my attention. "He's a girl?" he says in complete bewilderment.

He waited till I'm calm before asking me what's wrong. "I have a sister, Arya, she's..." I take me a minute to calculate how old she's supposed to be sixteen now, a fucking kid. "Sixteen men, she's sixteen men. She ran away from home and sent this to the woman who gave birth to us" I say handing him the letter. He scans it quickly and nods before leaving to do his work. He's the family ghost he can get to some things...no one else can leaving no trace hence the nickname.