Novel & Cerita Dark Souls Daughter Of Chaos

But this time Lord Kaisen's mind was clearer than it ever was, he will not let whatever it was to take his daughter away from him , he will fight , fight against it because this was his duty as a father! ' Let me go!'snarled Lord Kaisen and the bound that wrapped him broke , he staggered to his feet , happy and joyful at his victory he turned to stop Chelsea's execution only to notice that his daughter's body was ripped into pieces . Her hear lying feets away from her body , blood gushing out like a broken fountain . ' No , No , Nooooooo' " Chelsea , Chelsea CHELSEAAAAAAAA!" Lord Kaisen woke up with a start , his body drenched in cold sweat . He was inside his room , not in the colosseum . R

"Ah, pardon me. But, Kaleela give me some ideas. Let's stick to the original plan. The only thing we need to change is the punishment." "You want to spare them?" Max asked in disbelief. "No. But, there are so many things that worse than death. I just want to make them regret and not repeat the same mistake." Max slightly tilted his head. Not sure why her expression became sad and gloomy. "Chili, are you okay?" She sighed softly. No matter what, Cecilia is the only daughter from the most powerful family noble, just one level under the royal's family. Jealousy, really, can kill.

The air escaped from her lungs, her chest tightened, and each heartbeat turned into unbearable pain. Her legs buckled, unable to support her, and her body staggered aimlessly, succumbing to the weight of the loss that tore her apart inside. The scream died in her throat as darkness threatened to envelop her, but before she reached the cold floor, Vincenzo caught her by the arms. The impact of his touch pulled her from complete collapse, and her body yielded against his chest, trembling, as if he were the last anchor amid utter despair. “No, not my daughter!” Helen screamed, sobbing, her voice shattered by grief. “You said she would pull through; it can't be the end, not like this!”

He beams evilly, his fingers wrapped around my neck, "You can't run away from Papa. You know that better than anyone, don't you?" "P-please s-stop!" I choke on a sob as his hold only got fiercer, "you are h-hurting me." "Shut up!" He growls, slamming my head against the wall. "P-please, Papa." I whimper in agony, while his talons dig deeper into the skin of my neck. "I begged you that day, didn't I?" He releases a dark chuckle, and I gasp in fright when a single drop of sun's rays falls on his eyes. The eyes are like a black hole of never-ending doom; so sinister I fear them more than the owner.

Shane didn’t try to stop me. He held Leila in his arms and spoke coldly, “Don’t jump here. You’ll dirty our family estate.” I gave a bitter smile. “Sorry for the mess.” I closed my eyes and leapt. … I became a corpse. My legs were shattered, my skull cracked open, my life snuffed out in an instant. My soul floated above the scene, and to my surprise, I felt a twisted sense of satisfaction. I glared hatefully at the broken, bloody mess that was my body and at my family standing nearby.

stood on the verge of a ruined ridge, her cloak streaming out behind her in star-fallen-wing shape. "They summoned me," she whispered, voice like cold silk, "after all these years." Beneath her feet, a cleft of thin, ancient crack opened in the earth—just a spider's thread, but dead old. Out of it crept the smell of blood and treachery. She breathed it in like perfume. "Emereah," she said, the words twisting on her tongue like a curse. "Daughter of flame. Vessel of chaos. The Elders fear what they attempted to destroy."

"Mom was wrong. What did we do to you? What did we all do to you?" Even though Ava had already experienced it once, she still hugged the diary and cried until she shook. "Mia, look at Dad. Please look at Dad." Dad crawled to the desk. "Dad was wrong. You were never a bad investment. You're my daughter." He lifted his hand and slapped himself hard twice. "I'm not human. I forced my own daughter to death." Ava crouched on the floor and frantically searched for the forum on her phone. "I want to trade my sister back. I'll pay any price."

When she found out that she needed chemotherapy, she threw a tantrum by smashing things. "I'm not doing chemo! I don't want to be ugly! Get Sienna here right away! Get that wretch to give me her bone marrow."