Aetheric Chronicles: Reborn As An Extra

After a few moments, Aria retreated, her cheeks slightly flushed. "That\'s my answer," she whispered, then hurriedly entered her room and closed the door.

Adrian stood there, frozen in place like a statue, his mind still processing what had just happened. The whirlwind of emotions, the kiss, her words—all of it left him in a daze. Slowly, he made his way to his room, his thoughts still tangled.

Entering his room, Adrian gently placed the sleeping Noxy on the bed, ensuring the tiny hedgehog was comfortable. As he watched the little creature snuggle into the soft cloth, the reality of the evening finally hit him.

He broke into a wide grin, a laugh of pure joy escaping his lips. "She loves me too," he whispered to himself, the words feeling like the sweetest music. He fell back onto his bed, his mind replaying the kiss and Aria\'s words over and over.

"She said yes, right? There\'s no other way to interpret that..."

Adrian couldn\'t contain his happiness. He got up and started pacing around his room, a burst of energy coursing through him. "She loves me too," he repeated, his voice filled with wonder and joy. "She really does."

He has never experienced this feeling in all of his life, maybe so he was acting emotionally.

He glanced at Noxy, who was still sleeping soundly. "Did you hear that, little one? She loves me too."

Noxy stirred slightly, as if in response, and Adrian chuckled. He felt like his heart was about to burst with happiness. He couldn\'t wait to see Aria again, to talk to her, to be with her.

But for now, he needed to rest.

The events of the day and the night had taken a toll on him, and he knew he needed sleep. He lay down on his bed, a smile still on his face, and closed his eyes. The last thing he saw before drifting off to sleep was Noxy, nestled comfortably on the bed, and an image of him and Aria sleeping with kids.

He vowed to make it a reality, no matter what he will have to face.

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Meanwhile, on Aria\'s side.

Aria ran into her bedroom, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She couldn\'t believe how bold she had been, kissing Adrian like that. Her fingers gently touched her lips, a blissful smile spreading across her face. She could still feel the lingering taste of their kiss.

"He finally confessed..." she whispered to herself, her voice filled with joy and relief.

Memories of the evening replayed in her mind, the emotions swirling within her. She had always wanted this to happen for a while, and tonight\'s events had solidified her feelings.

She replayed the scene over and over, each time feeling a deeper sense of contentment and excitement.

The memory of Adrian\'s surprised face brought a fresh wave of giggles. "Adrian... Idiot," she muttered affectionately, her fingers tracing the spot on her lips where his kiss had lingered.

Aria knew their journey together had only just begun, but she was ready for whatever the future held for them.

She then sank onto her bed, staring up at the ceiling, her purple eyes glowing softly in the dim light.

Her expression changed from joy to laughter and back again. After a while, the glow in her eyes slowly faded, and she muttered softly, "Dummy... idiot."

With a final sigh, Aria closed her eyes, a sense of peace settling over her. As she drifted into a deep sleep, her dreams were filled with visions of a future with Adrian, their lives intertwined in happiness and love.

They both dreamed of a home filled with love and laughter, where their children grew strong and happy. They saw themselves facing challenges, celebrating victories, and sharing quiet moments of intimacy and understanding. They saw laughter, tears, and a bond that grew stronger with each passing day. They saw themselves growing old together, their love enduring through the trials of life.

Their dreams were a tapestry of shared hopes and unspoken promises, each thread woven with care and devotion.

However, would their dreams come true, or were they simply the hopes of two hearts bound by destiny? Only time would reveal the path their love would take, but for now, they cherished the possibility of a future built on the foundation of their shared dreams and unspoken promises.

As the night deepened and the stars watched over them, Adrian and Aria slept peacefully, their hearts connected by the bond of love. The future was uncertain, but they would face it together, their love a beacon of light guiding them through the unknown.

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In a room filled with darkness, the sound of heavy breathing and the occasional clattering of chains echoed ominously. The air was thick with a sense of despair and hopelessness, only broken by the rhythmic sounds of the imprisoned.

Suddenly, the room was flooded with light as the door creaked open. A guard stepped inside, carrying a tray with a simple meal and a piece of bread. The harsh light revealed the figure of a young man chained to the wall, his messy grey hair falling over his bruised and battered face. His clothes were torn and filthy, clinging to his gaunt frame.

"Here\'s your food, Prisoner Rowan," the guard said gruffly, placing the tray on the floor before stepping back and closing the door with a resounding clang, plunging the room back into darkness.

Rowan slowly reached for the food, his movements sluggish and pained. His eyes, however, were sharp and filled with a cold, unyielding determination. As he stared at the closed door, a fierce, almost palpable killing intent radiated from him.

"This is not the end," he muttered to himself, his voice low and filled with resolve. The words hung in the air, a promise and a vow, echoing in the suffocating silence of his cell.

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The End of the Volume 3: Extra\'s Rise.