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The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain I'm Leaving
Andrew wasn’t panicking; that would be a waste of time. He already had numerous bank accounts and some money stored in Swiss accounts, so he was still very wealthy. All he needed to do now was go to a safe place.Few hours later, Andrew had sucessfully gone to one of his numerous safe house. This particular one was a modest apartment hidden in the outskirts of Lantana City. The place was nothing compared to his penthouse or even his secondary residences, but right now, it was the only place where he wouldn’t be tracked.Across the room, Fredrick, Leon, and Taylor stood as they searched through multiple news articles, financial reports, and social media feeds. Taylor finally turned from his laptop, his face grim.“This is worse than last time,” he said. “The police aren’t just investigating you, Andrew. They’re actively hunting you down. They’ve put out a warrant.”Andrew leaned back, exhaling sharply.“They’ve backed me into a corner,” he murmured.Leon crossed his arms. “And if they
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Plane Hijack
Andrew lowered the burner phone, staring at the blank screen. His fingers clenched around the device as his mind raced.Why did she cut the call? He had expected her to be angry or maybe even fear, but not silence.Was she upset? Doubting him? Or had she moved on?Andrew exhaled sharply and tossed the phone o“Andrew, we need to move.” Taylor's voice could be heard.Andrew pulled himself together, pushing aside his emotions.“I’m on my way.”He gripped his steering wheel and drove toward the airport, his escape plan was already in motion.***********Andrew sat in the backseat of the black sedan, his fingers tapping against his knee as he stared out the tinted window. The city lights of Lantana flickered past. The clock was ticking.Taylor adjusted his earpiece, his fingers flying over a tablet as he monitored the security feeds.“They’ve increased surveillance,” Taylor muttered. “The airport is swarming with agents. You’ll have to be careful.”Andrew smirked. “Since when have I ever
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Plane Hijack 2
Andrew had just started to relax when the sudden commotion near the front of the cabin made his instincts flare.His eyes flicked toward the masked men moving through the aisle—four of them, dressed in tactical gear, each armed.The leader, a tall man with a thick accent and cold eyes, raised his pistol and fired a warning shot into the ceiling.Screams erupted as passengers ducked in fear.“Nobody move!” the hijacker barked. “This plane is under our control now.”Andrew leaned back, exhaling through his nose."Of course." Because why would anything go smoothly for once?He closed his eyes briefly before shaking his head."Terrorists. Great." But Andrew wasn’t panicking. That would be a waste of time.He’d dealt with worse than these guys. For a second, he considered just staying out of it.Maybe if he let them do their thing, the flight would land, and he could walk away without getting involved.But then he saw one of the men grab a flight attendant by the hair, yanking her forwar
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Am I Pregnant?
A dull ache throbbed in the back of Andrew’s head, pulsing with every slow, sluggish beat of his heart.His eyelids felt heavy, like weights were pulling them down, but as he forced them open, a harsh, fluorescent light stabbed into his vision.He inhaled deeply, only to be met with the stale, artificial air of a sealed-off room."Where am I?" He tried shifting, but the sharp tug on his arms stopped him.Then it hit him, he was restrained. Thick ropes dug into the skin of his wrists, binding his hands behind the back of a cold metal chair. His ankles were secured to the chair legs, making it impossible to move.Andrew exhaled slowly, forcing his brain to catch up.The last thing he remembered was the chaos on the plane. The hijackers, the fight, the syringe.He had been drugged and now…His gaze flickered around the unfamiliar space.They weren’t in some random warehouse or basement. This was still inside the airport.A security checkpoint, to be exact. The X-ray machines, conveyor bel
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The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain What's Going On?
Hannah sat on the edge of her bed, fingers gripping the fabric of her dress, her heart pounding as she stared blankly at the floor. The room felt stifling, the silence pressing in on her.“It’s probably just my period coming late,” she mumbled, shaking her head as if saying it out loud would somehow make it true.She quickly did the math in her head, counting the days backward.Her breath caught in her throat. Her period was late. By nearly two weeks.Her stomach twisted into knots. “No… no, no, no,” she whispered, pressing a shaky hand against her forehead. “It’s just stress. I haven’t been eating right… I’ve been exhausted. That’s all.”But a part of her knew better. Her fingers hovered over her lower stomach. When was the last time she and Andrew did it. Her breath hitched.Had they been careful? Her heart pounded. She was drunk But could that have been enough?Her breathing quickened, her chest rising and falling in shallow gasps.“No, no. This isn’t happening,” she murmured, shak
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain The Hijacker Being Hijacked
Hours earlier, inside a private high-security meeting room in the heart of Shanghai, a tense group of intelligence officers watched the crisis unfold on live surveillance feeds."Every exit had been sealed. Special forces surrounded the airport. Yet, breaching the terminal by force would be a bloodbath. The terrorists were too well-prepared." One of the high ranking officials spoke.That was when Liu Wenjie spoke up."Storming the building is a fool’s move." "The moment your soldiers step inside, those hostages are dead."A high-ranking official scoffed. "And what would you propose, Liu? That we let them run the airport like a goddamn amusement park?"Liu’s smile didn’t falter. "I propose you let me handle it."There was a pause. The officials exchanged uneasy glances.Liu’s reputation wasn’t exactly clean—he wasn’t government, wasn’t law enforcement. But he was effective.The officers finally exhaled. "You think you can get inside without them noticing?"Liu leaned forward, resting
The Hidden Legacy; I Will Rise Through Every Pain Showdown
For a moment, there was only silence. Liu Wenjie stood in the center of it all, completely unfazed. He had just walked into Zhao Long’s so-called stronghold, untouched, unchallenged, and in complete control. His men had already taken strategic positions, weapons trained on the cyber-terrorists who had foolishly believed they were the only ones holding power here.Andrew, however, was not as easily impressed.Liu turned to him, his smirk never faltering. “Welcome to the winning side.”Andrew didn’t move. His sharp blue eyes remained locked onto Liu, unreadable.Then, in a slow, deliberate tone, he said, “I didn’t agree to be your dog.”Some of Liu’s men chuckled at the remark, but Liu himself merely tilted his head, watching Andrew as if trying to decipher a puzzle.“No,” Liu said, “but you agreed to survive. And right now, I own this airport.”Andrew’s lips curled into a smirk. “Not for long.”And then he struck.In one explosive movement, Andrew lunged to his left, twisting toward
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Leon grunted under Andrew’s weight as he hoisted him higher over his shoulder. His body was limp but heavy, like hauling a furnace."Frederick, MOVE!" Leon barked, sprinting through the blasted terrain.The ground was littered with the dead— remains of Pale Division operatives burned to ash or torn apart.Smoke burned Leon’s throat with every breath. Frederick stumbled, dragging Hannah's limp body of the ground. Her hair dragged in the dirt, her clothes torn and soaked in .Taylor’s urgently spoke, "Seismic readings are spiking again! You have two minutes, tops! If you're not out of that blast radius, you’re dead!"Leon cursed under his breath.The jeeps were still a hundred meters away."Go!" Leon snarled, forcing his body to move faster, muscles screaming in protest.Frederick gritted his teeth and forced his battered legs into a sprint, Hannah slung over his back like a rag doll.Gunfire echoed behind them—as they ran."Shit! Some are still alive" Frederick hissed as he turned bac
Dark Puppets
But she didn’t stop. Not when the world was collapsing around her.Leon and Frederick fought like devils, but the more of their men where holding heavy with plasma guns, with the cry of sonic beams shattering rocks around.Two operatives with skin like molten silver flanked Frederick, striking with inhuman speed.Frederick blocked one blow but was caught by the second as he was punched in the stomach as he was sent sprawling into the dirt, coughing blood.Leon shot one in the head—only for his body to keep moving for two more steps before it finally collapsed.Frederick rolled under a stream of blue fire, flanking and snapping the arm of the fire wielder with a vicious elbow strike — only to be blasted back by psychic force.Taylor shouted from the comms: "EMP pulses offline! They're using hybrid tech—supernatural and engineered!"Another squad broke through, energy whips was being manipulated from their gauntlets.Hannah skidded to her knees beside Andrew, trying to lift him.Command
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AshBlood Call
Andrew’s hands curled into fists at his sides, nails biting into his palms. The hum of machinery in the medbay felt a thousand miles away, distant and irrelevant against the roaring in his ears.Taylor shifted awkwardly, clearly sensing the crack in Andrew’s usually unshakable composure. Dr. Yuen lowered his eyes back to the monitor, his jaw clenched tight.Andrew swallowed hard. His voice, when it came, was rough with strain.“What do we do?”Yuen hesitated. “I… I don’t know yet. This isn’t something I’ve ever seen. I can keep stabilizing her physically, but the genetic evolution is... accelerating.”Andrew turned sharply toward the small observation window where Hannah lay resting.Pale. Fragile. Unaware of the war raging inside her blood.The child inside her — their child — was feeding on the Ashblood awakening.Growing stronger. Faster.Too fast.If they didn’t find a way to control it…Andrew clenched his jaw. "No. I won't let that happen." *********At the dining table, Andrew
AshBlood Call
Andrew’s hands curled into fists at his sides, nails biting into his palms. The hum of machinery in the medbay felt a thousand miles away, distant and irrelevant against the roaring in his ears.Taylor shifted awkwardly, clearly sensing the crack in Andrew’s usually unshakable composure. Dr. Yuen lowered his eyes back to the monitor, his jaw clenched tight.Andrew swallowed hard. His voice, when it came, was rough with strain.“What do we do?”Yuen hesitated. “I… I don’t know yet. This isn’t something I’ve ever seen. I can keep stabilizing her physically, but the genetic evolution is... accelerating.”Andrew turned sharply toward the small observation window where Hannah lay resting.Pale. Fragile. Unaware of the war raging inside her blood.The child inside her — their child — was feeding on the Ashblood awakening.Growing stronger. Faster.Too fast.If they didn’t find a way to control it…Andrew clenched his jaw. "No. I won't let that happen." *********At the dining table, Andrew
AshBlood Call
Andrew’s hands curled into fists at his sides, nails biting into his palms. The hum of machinery in the medbay felt a thousand miles away, distant and irrelevant against the roaring in his ears.Taylor shifted awkwardly, clearly sensing the crack in Andrew’s usually unshakable composure. Dr. Yuen lowered his eyes back to the monitor, his jaw clenched tight.Andrew swallowed hard. His voice, when it came, was rough with strain.“What do we do?”Yuen hesitated. “I… I don’t know yet. This isn’t something I’ve ever seen. I can keep stabilizing her physically, but the genetic evolution is... accelerating.”Andrew turned sharply toward the small observation window where Hannah lay resting.Pale. Fragile. Unaware of the war raging inside her blood.The child inside her — their child — was feeding on the Ashblood awakening.Growing stronger. Faster.Too fast.If they didn’t find a way to control it…Andrew clenched his jaw. "No. I won't let that happen." *********At the dining table, Andrew
AshBlood
In Iceland, deep within the frozen North, the Vatnajökull glacier cracked apart like a shattered mirror. Great jagged faults split the ice, The sky above churned, thick clouds swirling in unnatural patterns, forming a spiral no meteorologist could explain.Thousands of miles away in India, monsoon rains poured from a clear blue sky, flooding villages not in July, but in early spring.And in Chile, at the base of the old volcanoes near Atacama, molten cracks spiderwebbed across parched ground. The mountains growled, as if waking from millennia of sleep.In each place, small groups gathered. Hidden sects. The descendants of those who had always known this day would come.They knelt on stone floors or in ice caves, chanting in languages the modern world had forgotten. Their words filled the air like smoke, thick with reverence and terror alike.One word repeated across continents, whispered by many mouths:"Ashblood..."The Return of the Ashblood had begun.Inside the the safe house in S
World Transformation
The television buzzed softly in the dimly lit room, as Hannah’s was resting on the med bed, thin blankets pulled around her, one hand absentmindedly resting on her stomach. Her other hand held the small remote loosely. Her body still weak, but her mind sharp.The news anchor’s voice could be heard,“We warn our viewers, what you are about to see contains graphic imagery. Viewer discretion is advised.” The broadcast switched to shaky, handheld footage.Smoke.Screams.The camera jerked wildly as someone sprinted across a downtown street — others running behind him, scattering like ants."They're burning alive!" a woman shrieked off-camera.The footage cut to a clearer angle. A man stood in the middle of a parking lot, convulsing violently. His body shimmered as if his skin couldn't contain him.Then —with a horrible, wet pop — flames erupted from his chest, swallowing him and the nearby cars.He staggered backward, mouth open in a silent scream as his body burned from within."Help me!
The Baby's Not Human
Hannah stood just a few feet away from Andrew, wearing a dark hoodie and loose pants, her hair pulled back. Her face was pale, framed by exhaustion and the remnants of too many sleepless nights.She had purposely walked back and forth past the metal bench where Andrew was sitting, but he didn’t acknowledge her.After what seemed like the fifth pass, she was fed up with his silence and walked up to him.“You’ve been sitting out here since morning.”“Where else should I be?" Andrew said quietly.She exhaled, arms tightening across her chest. “You could’ve come to me.”His voice cracked. “I didn’t think I had the right.”She blinked. The silence stretched long between them. Then she stepped forward and sat beside him.“I hated you,” she admitted. “Not for leaving. For letting me believe you stopped caring.”“I never stopped.”Her head turned slightly toward him. “You were protecting me. Even when you were gone. Weren’t you?”Andrew nodded once. “I didn’t know what they’d do. I just knew
