Novel & Cerita Amo Del Tiempo

Magiging ligtas pa ba sa kanya ang pagkikita nilang muli ng binata? *** Kinabukasan, mag-aalas kuwatro na ng hapon ngunit hindi parin nakakahanap ng tiyempo si Alexa para pumuslit ng bahay. Hindi niya inakala na magiging abala pala ang karaniwang araw ni Alessandra. Kailangan pa siyang gisingin ni Sofia nang maagang-maaga para simulan na ang mahabang araw.

I want to get rid of exhaustion and grip on good things. When the sun really goes down and early evening, makes its presence, I leave that place and head on to a nearby store, to buy myself some goodies. I might even get some popcorn, since I feel like watching a movie. I seriously don't want to sleep early. Ding. The store doorbell chimes as I enter, this, surely announcing my arrival. I don't pay that much attention on whose in the store, but simply mind my own business, like I've been doing. Dangerously so, I nearly buy way more than I should, when it comes to chips, since I love them so much. Especially doritoes. I move on to the sweet section and glorious! It feels like I've entered an

He looked at my eyes seriously and that also made me more serious to listen to him attentively. "The Clepsydra. An hourglass but not the usual one. It contains water instead of sands. That's what they used to manipulate time," he said while looking at me directly at my eyes. Clepsydra? I haven't heard that word yet. I don't even have an idea of whatever it is if Cayden didn't tell me what it is. It's just new to me and just by how mysterious its name is, I know that it'll give us a hard time having it or whatever he's planning to do with it. But wait... Did he just tell me things about time?

Time to end this one way or another. ***

21st Century New York Present Time The biggest truth of our universe. An occurrence running with a constant rhythm. An entity that never gets old or young. Eternal. It is always there, watching, acknowledging, recording. A sign of the lord’s presence. His message is loud and clear, keep walking because even if you stop time won’t. It will run with the same cadence as it was running eons ago. The most valuable contrivance of a man’s life. Seasons will come and go but the time we’ve lost will never repeat. It’s like that arrow of a bow that never returns, the bitterness of a tongue which cannot be taken back.

She heard, one after another, voices calling out to her. "Little friend, little friend." Amelia gripped the long spear in her hand, not showing any emotion at all. Actually, her other hand had already started preparing. The person in front was still going over the handover slogan. It was Amelia's turn, she repeated the slogan as the person before her said. Just as she was about to say it, the Mexican soldier who was handing over to her suddenly stopped, looked up at her, furrowed his brows slightly, and reminded her, "It's already past seven o'clock, seven o'clock one minute."

“Get off!” I wriggled hard, my hand slipping inside the hoodie. My fingers found the knife, and I gripped it, just a little too tight. But then,his breath touched my ear, soft as a whisper. “Lo siento, mi estrella rota.” My body tensed. “What?” I rasped. His voice dropped even lower. “Perdóname. Si pudiera, retrocedería el tiempo solo para abrazarte más fuerte.” (“Forgive me. If I could, I’d turn back time just to hold you tighter.”)

“Move is: we do 9:25 AM instead. Right now. All of us. Eyes closed. 11 seconds. For right now. Not for March 14th. Not for December 31st. For right now.” _Silence. 9:25 AM._ Chloe closed her eyes. Alex closed his. Adrian reached for my hand. I closed mine. 11 seconds. No March 14th. No December 31st. Just 9:25 AM. Just heavy. Just 8 holding it. *9:26 AM. [SFX: EXHALE. THEN LAUGH. THEN US.]* Eyes opened. Chloe laughed. Not big. Just a breath out.

He offered up the pure moonlight stone that symbolized absolute submission and eternal power. "From this day forward, I will always be by your side, your unwavering shield." "Elara, my one and only love, please, let me mark you." His fervent gaze made my heart race. I was just about to say "I do" when the sacred ground's barrier was violently shattered. Damien burst in, looking absolutely wretched. His clothes were tattered and his hair was a mess. His once confident eyes were now red and desperate, like a cornered wolf.

I hung up. "Who was that?" Finn asked softly. "No one important." I shut my phone off and leaned into his arms. Moonlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling window. Finn’s hand gently traced the mark on my neck. "How does it feel?" His voice was a low, magnetic rumble. "Complete." I closed my eyes, sinking into a sense of peace I'd never known. "More complete than I've ever felt." This mate bond was ten times stronger than the one I’d shared with Corbin in my past life.