B26 Poem From Pretty Little Liars นิยาย & เรื่องราว

BY EVANESCENCE ~~~ Monday mornings at this stupid school always taste like burnt coffee and stale rumors, but today a charge rides the air which is hot, static and unsettling. I’m in the second‑floor lounge between classes, half perched on the windowsill with my worn copy of Neruda. Kaia sprawls across the brown vinyl sofa, one boot on the armrest and a history textbook splayed over her stomach. Her wolf mark glows faintly beneath the collar of her uniform jacket, but no one notices except me. A timid knock taps the door. It opens, and Leo Morales, my quiet chemistry partner, sweetest boy in the sophomore class shuffles in. He clutches a bouquet wrapped in matte‑black tissue. Deep‑crimson ro

A beat later, Valerie leaned in close and said in a low voice, "Sabby, Caleb is really hard on you." "I'm used to it." I smiled, brushing it off. She furrowed her brow, like she wanted to say more. But in the end, she sighed and reached over to smooth my hair. The gesture was so gentle I almost couldn't keep a straight face. How could someone be this tender? … After homeroom, I went to the washroom to touch up my makeup. I had just pushed the door open when I saw Asher leaning against the hallway wall, a lollipop hanging from his mouth. He looked every bit the troublemaker.

Bloom pov Ten years later "Lottie!" I yell " its time to go to school we are late again ." "Mum Why don't we just leave her behind ," Dean whines looking at me after finishing his breakfast. There was no way i was going to leave my five year old alone in the house while Maddox was busy doing his alpha duties. I glare at Dean because sometimes he can really be mean . "Charlotte Black " I scream her full names this time . I can tell that she is hiding behind the couch in the living room . Her sweet strong vanilla and straw berry scent leads me to her hiding spot quickly. She is cuddling herself tightly with her teddy bear in fear .

'Headshot, nice. The little girl dropped unto her knees, blood gushing out from the back of her head. It was such a sweet, speedy, silent kill, he'd even go as far as confidently gambling that none of her teammates even noticed. The poison in his arrow leaked, oozing out as the rich purple colour stained her blonde hair. ".. Like I said, Marlo, it doesn't work like that. You can't just go hiding behind a rock until someone appears. They could come from behind, right Lila?" Mila probed. ".. Lila..?"

“But, please take care of this book. If you want me to use my blood, it's alright for me.” “Why are you treating me like this? Have you forgotten I was one of the culprits when your parents died?” “I won't forget that part, but I'm not claiming a thing that doesn't even mine, to begin with. This book isn't mine, it's Richelle owned, but it contains many letters for you, so could you read it?” “I don't want to read how mad she was, especially when I did something wrong against your parents.” “She didn't even curse you here in this book. I think she loved writing a poem for you. Take this. It's yours.”

Liora’s POV “Liora!” Mia came running up to me, her face full of worry. She was still in her pajamas and slippers, with her coat hastily thrown over the top. “What happened? I heard you failed the exam!” “You don’t even want to know.” I was already turning back toward the forest. I needed to find evidence that Bianca had been the one to poison me with wolfsbane. If not her, then who else? She likely didn’t like the idea of me moving on to the next semester and wanted to prevent me from doing that. But I wouldn’t let her get away with it.

"How about I tell you how much I broke him to be my little bitch." "No..." I gasp, covering my ears. "No! Shut up! Shut up!" "Marry me, or else I will fill your hope of love with blood." Devin's chin over my head. Unsure what he meant, but as I turned around, I screamed as if I had discovered something horrible. And I did. I see not the church's interior but a stack of dead bodies covered in blood. "No! No!" Devin's malicious laugh echoes around me. I panicked and was stunned; I could feel my head whirling. I count back at Devin with fear, in which he seems amused. The blade in his hand at Liam's neck sliced the skin and threw him down.

Why did Brandon shrink form the very sight of him? Why do I want him to be mine? END OF PART TWO – THE CLAN CELEBRATION

He slowly approached the swing and grabbed the box. He turned it around in his hand, looking for a note or an address. Scowling when he found neither and unwrapped the gift; careful to not snap any wires in case it was a bomb. He put aside the cover paper and looked inside. His jaw clenched tight out of anger at what he saw ...a picture of Liliana and her best friend Tessa in their school uniforms seemingly walking out of the school, with a black cross only on Lilliana's face... a harmless but fruitful threat. Damon's blood boiled with anger at the thought of his enemies standing that close to Lilliana. He crumbled the photo in his hand and looked around the yard one last time before walking

I mayd a pakt wit ha sins. I didn’t move. Levi turned toward me. “What does it say?” I couldn’t speak. My chest was too tight. I could picture her struggling to write this already. I could picture the way she would scratch her head and chew on her nails. God, I felt like punching myself. I turned the paper over to see another note. Unfamiliar but clear writing. It had two items. Primus Blood and– My eyes locked on it and I forgot how to breathe. The room was spinning now.