Todos os capítulos de My Next Life As A Wicked Dame: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Chapter Ninety-Six She seemed to be a little bit bothered and startled by his presence. While on the damp green grasses were coconut trees, jasmine flowers, and pine trees and it is noticeable that these were taken care of to give shade and offer serenity to the owners of the place. It has a mesmerizing overlooking deep lawns, quiet pool but there are some areas that were not visited over a long period of time. Algaes and some patches of grass discoloration were also over the walls. The house portrays a strong yet quite formal front which faces the road from the side of the metal railings. There is no doubt that the owner of this house is a man. The exterior design has a lot sharp edges mostly in the balcony and it shows masculinity. The flat and slate roof were connected to a disaligned angles that is made to cover the main shape of the house.

Naguguluhan siya. Bakit parang paulit-ulit niya ang mga pangyayari sa nakalipas na ilang beses? At nakakarinig ng kakaibang beep sa tuwing ipipikit niya ang kanyang mga mata bago matulog. Nakatayo muli sa entablado ng Grand Fran habang hinihiling ng pantas sa kanya na kanselahin ang pagtatanghal para sa Deluna Festival. Parang ika-100 na beses na siyang sinabihan tungkol dito. Wala siyang ideya kung bakit naaalala niya ang lahat ng mga nakaraang pagtatagpo kung hindi niya dapat maalala ang mga ito. Nagpakawala siya ng masamang tingin habang pinagmamasdan ang sage na umalis sa Grand Fran. Ang biglaang mood dito ay nakaramdam ng panlulumo nang makapag-host sila ng Deluna Festival.

Language is made of rules. The world is governed by rules. Therefore, it follows that the world is language.No mortal can be perfect, they simply weren't created nor were even given the slightest possibility to reach perfection. That was why they were humans, given a lifespan of a hundred years and less to define their life and legacy.That's why they try to covert something that isn't for them. The humans dreams of violet skies, the lush of a forest, and the blooming of alien flora.iThings aren't the same anymore. The once self centered kid is now growing, after seeing her love one come and go she realizes that the world doesn't spin for her. She isn't the main character of this world, after the witnessing the pain, grief, and sadness brought by the passing of one her dearest love one. She realizes that the world revolves on give and take, she's now at the end of the stick, given the pain and some of her happiness been taken away.

Instead of losing herself to a rabbit hole of nostalgia and futile hopes, the Priestess made her judgment that perhaps it was wiser some things were left out of her purview. She did not wish to know if Fate would be so cruel as to repeat its history with two of her close friends. Though it defied logic itself, the unspoken hope remained deep within her thoughts that the two who perished among the forest could find solace in the present garden. Iridescent eyes narrowed at the fountain near the theatre, narrowing as the man shook off that inexplicable sensation feasting at his spine. Rest assured, he was plenty adept to mask his momentary concern to not let it reflect in the present. Instead of losing herself to a rabbit hole of nostalgia and futile hopes, the Priestess made her judgment that perhaps it was wiser some things were left out of her purview. She did not wish to know if Fate would be so cruel as to repeat its history with two of her close friends. Though it defied logic it

The betrayal. The fall of the villainess. The death of the wicked dame. "Gina.... " I trailed as I call her name. She look at me brightly, eyes glittering in happiness as she offered me her signature angelic smile. She looks divine in her white cloak with gold linings, she truly look like an angel. My eyes traced down to her hands, hands coated with blood as it drips down as she put distance between us. I slowly realize what situation im in, as i feel pain coming from my stomach. With my shaking hands, i slowly lifted up to see blood in it. My own blood. Napahawak ako sa malamig na bagay na nakatarak sa aking tiyan. Dahan-dahan akong nagbaba ng tingin upang makita ito. It was a white dagger with a symbol of a black sun. The midnight sun. I suddenly felt a sting of pain coming from my wound. Bigla akong nanghina at napaluhod sa sahig habang hawak parin ang aking tiyan. "Why.." I can't help but to ask. My eyes begin to blurry as water forms from it. Hindi ko matanggap ang nangy