Aby Hayat 소설 & 이야기

he stated and smiled happily at me giving me the creeps. "What does that even mean," I growled angrily and Kaeha chuckled. He put his arm around me and smiled. "It means that you are a Dual God, Sebastian, two sides of the same coin, both light and dark or Life and Death. You can give life or take it away, but like your mother, you aren't supposed to even exist, you're either an extreme mistake or a divine blessing, it's for you to decide. You have the ability to kill other Gods or bring deceased ones back to life and there are those in the world that would pay any price for that gift and use it nefariously," he replied and I nodded in shock. I didn't realize Hoka and Rai both had been eaves

Faryah, please be alright. --------------------Indonesia, Palembang -------------------------Same day. Sumayyah. " Abbah you heard what they said, she'll be fine, they're taking care of her" I said as I managed to console Abbah. He had refused to eat anything since he heard the news of Faryah being in a coma. This wasn't the first time. " Sumayyah, she can't be fine, she's in a coma again, the last time she was in a coma she forgot about her past life, and now she's in a coma again, what if she forgets about us, about me?, I won't be able to take it" Abbah said as he looked outside the window. " Abbah all we have to do is pray for her now" I consoled again. I had called Firdaus earlier today

Alive. *

His mother's eyes softened seeing her favorite niece. "I don't know, maybe she's a little tired, '' Rabia said looking up to her son. Rabia and Farzan had three sons and one daughter. Zahan, Ayan, Shayla and Hamza. Zahan being the oldest was 28 years old, Ayan was 23 years old, Shayla 20 years old and Hamza 19 years old.

Although I still see him, King Alword in my dreams haunting me. Am 18. Neither tall nor short, have long black hair, blue ocean eyes, pink lips and possess a super power. I have the ability to heal anything. Cool right??. I checked the time on my phone screen and sigh, i don't wish to be late. I tossed away the blanket from my body and stood up, I head towards my bathroom and had a nice bath. The warm running did a really good job on my skin. After bathing, I cleaned myself with my towel and applied body lotion. I got dressed in my favorite blue bib jumpsuit and white sneakers, I packed up my hair in a high ponytail before I glanced back at the mirror. Yeah am ready.

"I am sorry if this is making you sad. I will stop it..... She shook her head and continued telling me about Hayat. "You know why her mother named her Hayat?", she asked me smiling through the tears. I shook my head. "Because she was her life. When Hayat was born, she was what you can call a miracle baby as the doctors didn't know if she will be able to make it. But she did make it. Alhamdullilah. Thus why Aunt Aliya named her Hayat meaning Life. She never stopped praying even if she was sick because of her mother. Hayat isn't the kind of woman that anyone will be able to bring down easily even though she has been beaten so many times by Maryam and Jameela. I admire her more than a sister an

Darling: [Baby, when are you going to confront that arrogant heir? Leah: [After I get the last bit of money, we'll run away together.] Darling: [Timothy's a fool. He really thinks you love him so much.] The chat history ended with a message from my account. Leah: [Don't worry. Everything's going according to plan.] This meticulously fabricated record attempted to pin my death entirely on a dirty deal involving an unfair division of spoils. Looking at the phrase ‘everything's going according to plan’ in the screenshot, my soul trembled violently. The painful memory I had been desperately suppressing flooded my mind instantly.

No parent could ever mistake their own child. She knew I had burn marks from when I was young, Jacob had done my ear piercings, and Dad himself had treated my leg injuries. She believed that even if I were reduced to ashes, Dad would still recognize me as his daughter. Dad let out a cold, humorless laugh. "Someone like her doesn't die easily. The worst ones always manage to survive the longest." Ruth furrowed her brows. "But she's been gone for days now. Mr. Eastman said the body has burns on the legs, just like Lina's scars that never healed!"