Romans & histoires A Life Beyond Limits

Strip away the family fortune and reputation, and you've got absolutely nothing. Sebastian's mother was imprisoned because of what happened to Mom, and he was banned from joining Hamilton Corporation. Even so, he never lacked food, clothing, or luxuries. The whole living in the "housekeepers' quarters" story was just his own sob story. His actual room was only slightly smaller than mine. In my previous life, he lived quite lavishly after he went abroad with no one to supervise him. I was curious to see what would happen to him in this lifetime.

Why is everything coming back again? The man’s image replayed in her mind—his sharp eyes, his faint smirk. She remembered seeing him years ago, back when her mother was still alive. Margaret had brushed it off, saying she owed him some money and would pay soon. But what if it wasn’t that simple? What if that same man was part of everything—part of what destroyed Ma Rachel’s club, part of what linked her to Brooks Industries? Her heart twisted painfully. She didn’t want this life for her twins. She wanted peace—stability—a chance to forget everything about her mother’s debts, Julian’s rivals, and that name that kept haunting her: Brooks Industries.

Even with burns on his body, he refused to get treatment and waited outside the emergency room. No one could associate this haggard figure with the once-dashing and capable eldest son of the Sterling family. Old Master Sterling also stepped forward, waiting for the doctor’s report. Though he knew the chances of the baby surviving were slim, he still held onto hope. "The surgery was successful. The mother is out of danger, but the baby didn’t survive. However, we need to monitor her for the next forty-eight hours. If she doesn’t wake up during this time, she could end up in a vegetative state."

I am hopeless. “Mine” he growls My vision gets blurry and I can barely see. “Please don't do this, I beg…” ignoring my pleas he breaks through me and I feel a mix of pleasure and agony flow through me. “Mine” he growls and his eyes bleed black before marking me. The triumphant smirk on his face is the last thing I see before I slip into a thick darkness I have nothing left, lost my mother, lost my father's affection, lost my best friend Madison, lost Eva and now I have to spend my whole life being a shadow of myself. What else do I have to live for?

She would never go back to that, but they were grown now and she had the right to go out for a picnic and enjoy herself! “What is your problem, Sean! I didn’t intentionally upset any of you. I just got back from a life-altering event! Jack understands what I’ve been through. Have you ever been on the brink of death like that. On the side of a mountain, clinging to life? This can’t be equated to drug addiction!” Though she herself had thought them similar when she was trying to survive.

"Aww my babe you won't lose us .'' *End of flashback* I've been told never to make promises that I cannot keep and for the first time in a long time I've made a promise that I cannot keep and the reason for not keeping the promise is because something happened that was bad it was out of my control so whatever happens will happen but what I need to do is fly to get back to the land of the living and get out of limbo because I've got life to do. ©KCMmuoe

I suddenly asked out of curiosity. “Analysis completed. I am the manifestation of your special appraisal skill, Virtual Assistant. On the other hand, Limited Horizon is your unique skill that puts imagination into reality. But as the name of the skill suggests, it is only limited to some extent. Building a big world and giving life to a dead person or animal with this skill are utterly impossible. It is only applicable for the materialization of non-living things with a maximum weight of 10 tons. Do you want to activate this skill?” the voice responded to me. I just nodded to the things I heard in my head. But still, I didn't get it. What the fudge is going on with me? I was talking to a voi

She replied, “ YEAH! YOU ARE.” Vihaan panicked and refused to accept it, “ NO! I CAN NOT. MY LIFE’S MAIN MOTIVE IS UNFINISHED. MY MOTHER! SHE IS WAITING FOR ME. WHEN HAVE I DIED?” “WELL! 10 MINUTES AGO. AND YOUR LIFE'S MOTIVE IS FINISHED. YOU ARRANGED THAT MONEY OF YOUR MOTHER FREEDOM BUT UNLUCKILY SEEING YOUR MOTHER FREEDOM DAY IS NOT WRITTEN IN YOUR LIFE JOURNEY. YOUR LIFE IS SHORT AND YOU ARE DEAD NOW. SO, PLEASE ANSWER THIS LAST QUESTION AND GOT YOUR EXIT FROM THE LIFE CYCLE.”

“There is a way for me to come back alive, isn’t it? And I can do it… I can just…” He held my gaze, knowing what I wanted to say. And he nodded. “I told you. Life is not a one-way street, Arianna. If forward to beyond is not your way, you can always turn back. But you will have to fight for it. Fight the wind, fight the current, fight for your life. Life is a cycle anyway.” “But…,” My throat choked when I say, “If I come back to life then the cycle with the Ladies, your trial… they would be broken. You won’t have your successor then. Wouldn’t that end the world?”

I shook my head and said, "My teeth aren't good anymore. I can't handle sour food." Then I looked at him and said, "Edward, I don't have any regrets. Even if I die now, I'll be happy because I lived freely. Compared to those who came before me, living this long is already a blessing. "You should go back. If I die someday, your clearance probably won't even allow you to attend my funeral. Let this be our last meeting. Let us leave each other with some dignity." I insisted he leave. Twenty years ago, I let everything go. It was all over. I moved forward, and I hoped Edward would too.