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"Well then, let me spell it out for you. "You invited me to your dance competition that day, planning to have me kidnapped on the way. But things didn’t go as expected, so you and Yannis came up with a new plan. This time, you are the one being kidnapped. You wanted to demand my company's shares as ransom. "But you miscalculated one thing. During the video call that day, I noticed something strange—the kidnapper had a mole on his hand, just like Yannis did. It was even on the same finger, the same spot."

Jason spoke calmly. Now, Diana would not leave him even if she was driven away because she knew that she would definitely die once she left Jason's side. She could not endure the Heaven's Gate's vengeance. Moreover, Diana felt that it was far better for her to stay beside Jason and to stay within that grim and evil Heaven's Gate. There were only intrigues and silent conflicts there, and everyone's heart was frozen core. In comparison, Jason seemed far more humane. "Is this is the supreme secret scroll of the ninjutsu of the Rive, the 'Broken River And The Sea' by Miyamoto Shinzo?" When Diana glanced at the paper, she was filled with shock.

right. He was originally a senior student from Sheng SunSchool. However, due to a car accident, Jae Lee woo crossed over to another world and ended up possessing a junior that shares his name. Jae Lee woo felt somewhat depressed but it was not due to the face that he crossed over to another world. On Earth, he was an orphan and was single-handedly bought up by his grandfather. One day, after seeing Jae Lee woo's college admission notice, his grandfather finally felt relieved and died due to overworking. He left Jae Lee woo enough money in his bank to pay for his college. This amount of money can be considered a fortune in the village. And for his grandfather to save up this last bit of inh

A reply from hundreds of people in an instant, but only a repetition -- Unbeaten by name, The Return of the King, Waiting for King Goo.] ------------------

she cried out, panic rising within her. “Remember our words, Aqua!” her father shouted, his voice echoing through the air. “Stay strong! We believe in you!” In an instant, the brilliant light engulfed her, and Aqua felt herself being drawn back, spiraling away from the serene landscape. With a final burst of energy, she was thrust back into her body, the attic around her flickering into focus. She gasped for air, her heart racing as she came to terms with what she had experienced. Sitting in the attic, Aqua pressed her hands against her chest, feeling the steady beat of her heart, the echoes of her parents’ voices still lingering in her mind. She wiped away her tears, feeling a renewed sense

"I would be back for my powers." THE END

A look that was more than new to me. Applauses that went round was almost deafening. “Say something, Luna!” Someone screamed, and I smiled gracefully, as Ryder gave me a small nod. “I'm more than glad to be back to my pack. To my people. I have no one to be thankful to, than the Moon Goddess. I can't exactly remember what happened, or how I got missing. But I'll be finding everything out again, in due course.” “I really don't think it's necessary,” Thyri said loud enough to gain the attention of the whole room.

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.

The Handler looked up and signed, "What can I do for you?" Markous signed quickly, "I must go looking for my traveling companions. Is there anything you could tell me or loan me that could help me while I look for them?" Handler Retribution leaned back in his chair, deep in thought. He ran his fingers through his long red beard. His eyebrows raised as he thought of something; then he leaned forward again, opening a drawer and pulling out a waystick. This waystick was different from the ones Markous was used to. The metal was white, and the shade was a beautiful pearlescent white, and the crystal poking out at the tip of the waystick was of the most perfect clarity he had ever seen.

Slowly, her eyes opened, and she stared at the ceiling above. “I was dead, right… so why am I in my room? Am I dreaming?” To confirm, she checked the date on her phone. The moment she saw it, her eyes widened in shock—had she gone five years back in time? The news on the TV showed the same date. Sia became certain that she had been reborn. She thanked God and made a promise to herself that this time, she would live for herself. She remembered how Ritu had come to her in anger today and troubled her, after which Sia had taken three or four sleeping pills in her room.