InnocentFox

"Stop following me!" Asher yelled, his patience running thin. He had let it slide for too long because she had done a lot for him.  But now she was everywhere, suffocating him. 

"I’m only trying to protect you," she responded. 

Asher sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I need some space, alright? I can take care of myself." 

She didn’t budge, and just kept staring at him with that same obsessive look, like she had no intention of leaving. 

"Is it because you’re strong now? Are you going to leave me because I'm no use to you anymore?” Her voice had turned cold, sharp enough to cut through the silence. 

“Of course not, you know that’s not the reason…”

“Then why do you want me to stop following you?”

“I’m just going to the restroom, for God’s sake!” He massaged his temple, clearly at his wit’s end.

“Oh, you should have said that earlier.” She giggled, the earlier tension melting away.

“I did,” he sighed in defeat.

My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten

The engine thundered, launching the airship from 0 to 500 km/h in under three seconds.

Without the stabilizing runes embedded in the wooden floor, the sudden burst of speed would have sent the occupants flying.

Though for this group, they could have easily withstood it, considering they were all demons from a royal bloodline.

Another jolt rocked the vessel as its velocity surged past 1,235 km/h in mere seconds shattering the sound barrier.

The speed kept increasing—2,000… 3,000… 4,000… 5,000…

At this speed, no human-made jet fighter could even dream of keeping up.

'Can I push it further?' The thought tempted him—he wanted to test the ship's true limits.

But then he glanced at the passengers.

Too many people were on board, and if the ship exploded, not even he was fast enough to save them all.

Joining the fight