Alice In Wonderland Twist の小説・ストーリー

The next day, the twins would begin their part of the plan. In her room, Alison stood before a mirror, her altered reflection staring back at her. She didn’t look like herself, but her heart still knew who she was. She sighed, brushing a strand of brown hair back. “Life is so weird, one time I am living as a simple girl believing magic is not real, and now I'm under a different appearance because of magic.” Far across the city, Damian stood on a balcony bathed in moonlight. A strange tug pulled at his chest, as though some invisible thread tied him to someone out there in the dark.

Me and Sally cheered when seeing the twins who were wearing matching dresses which were the most hottest dresses I had ever seen, especially on them. "Thank you!" They both chorused as we took turns hugging the both of them. After the present exchange, we were quick to start dancing and getting involved in the party with pretty much everyone from our high school. The girls knew everyone and anyone. "This one is for you babes" Aria laughed as she handed me the non alcoholic drink which was just fruit punch. They knew me too well, I was way too scared to try alcohol since I wasn't even legal to actually consume it.

She didn't wake him; instead, she quietly backed out and closed the door, sharing a knowing look with the butler. ~​Dawson Mansion ​Mr. Dubois, Woo Jin, and Dawson sat around a mahogany table, celebrating with premium scotch. ​"That was a masterpiece, Dawson," Dubois said, raising his glass. ​Dawson smiled, though it didn't reach his eyes. "It wasn't me. It was Woo Jin. The boy has a brilliant mind for destruction." ​"I haven't met you before, Woo Jin, but I like your style," Dubois laughed. "When does the case go to trial?"

she said. Her eyes gleamed with curiosity as she looked at me. I wondered if I should be relieved. I wondered if it was okay to trust her. But then, I realized that I didn't exactly have a lot of options right now. I was going to have to believe her when she said she wouldn't snitch. I sighed and I headed to the bed to settle down. I didn't trust my feet to hold me up at the moment. “My name is Winnie. I'm uncle Elliot’s niece” I muttered the last statement with bitter resentment. I watched as her eyes widened.

The girl smiled at me but I didn't reciprocate it. I just turned my gaze back to Alton. I noticed how his stares hated the clothes I was wearing. "Led, you should go with Athalia. I think I have someone else to handle," he exclaimed while still not taking his eyes off me. After a few seconds, my eyes widened when he grabbed my wrist. I almost had a hard time because of what he did. If I hadn't just complained, he really wouldn't have let me go. "L-let's go back!" I bellowed while catching my breath.

But I do as I’m told. We reach the hospital and I follow the Alpha and Beta to the room where Lilah is now laid, surrounded by Drs. She looked extremely pale, her lips pretty blue I have to say…. She didn’t look good… had I killed her? “It looks like a wolfsbane overdose” the dr said, but we need to do some tests. Why don’t you wait outside while we see to her” Alpha nodded and motioned for us to go outside. “Right you got some explaining to do lady” he looks to me. Lady?! Who the fuck is he calling lady! Still I need to make this sound believable….

I wonder if it really exists. "Don't touch her until the duel between me and you declares it's end!" Alton warned him. His eyes turned sharp while watching us talking inaudible words. Well… Sorry Alton, he's good at bewitching me! I even wondered if he had casted a spell on me!

Mirabel's smile never wavered, but something cold flashed in her green eyes. "What an imagination you have, Lucy. Where did you get such an idea?" "From the pill bottles someone buried in our garden. All of them fake prescriptions in Catherine's name." Lucy met her stepmother's gaze directly. "You wouldn't know anything about that, would you?" "Ladies," Mirabel said with a light laugh, "you'll have to forgive my stepdaughter. The stress of her new marriage has been quite overwhelming for her. She's been seeing things that aren't there."

A twisted bargain: Alice's days dragged on, each more excruciating than the last. Arnold's frequent visits had turned into a living nightmare, as he insulted and abused her, attempting to crush her spirit. The seclusion, uncertainty, and looming menace of his plans for her weighed hard on her mind, and she gradually gave in to his demands. One day, while she sat in her dimly lit chamber, the door swung open and Arnold stepped in, his expression unreadable. Alice tensedopen, prepared herself for another round of agony, but to her astonishment, his remarks were devoid of venom. "My dear," he began, his tone unexpectedly soft, "I have an offer for you." Alice looked at him suspiciously, her hea

Alice stepped back, a curious glint in her eye. "I have a surprise for you," I said, trying to contain my excitement. Her eyes tilted upward at the corners. "What surprise is that?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity. "Why don't you guess?" I teased. Alice laughed. "I don't think I can guess. Tell me, please." I chuckled. "No, you have to guess. Anything. Even if it's wrong." She touched her chin thoughtfully. "Mm... Are we going on our honeymoon?"