All Chapters of The Hockey Star Wants Me Back: His Secret twins: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

[ADELIND POV]I was twenty-four years old, and I was dying.The first thing that came back to me was the sound. A slow, cold metallic beat that felt like a timer counting down the rest of my life.Beep. Beep. Beep.Then came the smell of hospital disinfectant mixed with bleach. My body felt heavy, like it was made of concrete. My fingers were locked in place, my eyes refused to open, and every breath through the oxygen tube felt like swallowing sharp glass.“Miss Gomez,” the doctor had told me two days ago in a quiet, sad voice. “Your organ failure is getting worse very quickly. The treatment isn't working anymore. I think you should say your goodbyes.”Say my goodbyes. As if watching my health, my dreams, and my father's company fall apart could be fixed with a few quiet words.I wasn't afraid of dying anymore. The constant, unbearable pain of the past eight months had wiped away my fear, l

I'll drive!" Jude ran."No," Tobias wore his gloves which felt hot on his palms. "I'm driving." Together, they rushed out of the bloody Oddsion. Yalda pushed the weapon bags into the car with them."Vince would wanna leave this country, no doubt... considering the fact that his secret is out at the precinct and the city knows of his atrocities now. He's gonna want to take First Lady away." She said."That's only gonna come true when my body gets embalmed." Tobias responded as he drove out speedily.--[Vince's Crib]Uncle Will got up with insane headache which made him rub his temples with a groan, but when he noticed the darkness in the room, he quickly rushed his way out of bed, traced the wall with his palms to get to the wall, then turned on the lights."The hell am I in a room?" He muttered to himself, looking around.Vince definitely gave him a cup of coffee. He drank it without asking, thinking

Stepping outside the Lancaster mansion, which had held Ophelia captive for years, she felt chill ran down her spine. It was supposed to be her home, but it felt more like a cage, trapping her away from the outside world.Today was her due date. The doctor had predicted that she would give birth today, so she and Donovan, her husband, had gone out early to prevent any complications.As Ophelia walked toward the luxurious car waiting for her, her eyes fell on Donovan, who stood there like a cold handsome devil. No emotion, no care, just nothing. His hands tucked inside his pocket and his icy eyes scanning her up to down.That’s how he had been ever since the day she married him. On Their wedding night, he had made it clear that she meant nothing to him just a wife on paper, meant to bear him a heir. She had grown use to his icy demeanor and silent treatment. After all it was it was an arrange marriage set up by their parents which they never wished for, but Ophelia had to play the

CHAPTER 21: ESCAPING REALITY NEXT MORNING. Naomi is still curled up in her bed, having literally cried herself to sleep, with her mascara smeared all over her face.The sound of her alarm jolted her awake, and she quickly jumped out of bed.As she lowered her pants, her eyes widened in shock when she realized they were wet with urine again.She lifted her duvet and groaned at the sight of the wet bedspread.This has been her life since she was young. She's a bedwetter who can't seem to get through the night without wetting herself. Only her sister Ludo and their parents know about it.After changing her bedspread, Ludo burst in."Naomi, you won't believe this!" she exclaimed, rushing over to show her what was happening on the blog, and Naomi gasped.The bloody dance challenge is trending, and students are recreating the dance while pouring animal blood on themselves.There are already over 100 videos on the blog, and more are still being uploaded."What the hell! I can't believe she

Seraphina kept talking as they walked, her voice echoing softly through the wide stone corridors. “…and then he had the nerve to say my wings weren’t symmetrical,” she scoffed. “Can you imagine? As if he even knows what fairy wings should look like.”Elara smiled faintly, nodding now and then, though her eyes were busy wandering around. The farther they walked, the more the air seemed to change. It felt thicker, warmer, almost alive.When they finally stepped into the training ground, Elara stopped walking. She gasped. This place was nothing like the general training ground she had seen before. The space was enormous, stretching far beyond what her eyes could measure. The ground shimmered faintly as if magic was woven directly into the stone. Tall pillars carved with ancient symbols stood at different corners, glowing softly. In the air, she could feel power, raw, heavy, and overwhelming.“This…” Elara whispered. “This is different.”Seraphina smiled proudly. “Of course it is.” She sp