Eres Mi Alma Gemela Novels & Stories

So tomorrow when I return to that house, I won't be returning as Aramide, his ex-girlfriend, I'll be going as Aracely, the daughter of the woman's life whom his mother ruined" ”That's why you broke all ties with him, isn't it? You— you wanted to do this all along.” Mercedes let the words roll out of her mouth. ”Once again,” Aracely said as she wiped her tears and finally grasped what as and been looking for, it was a silver amulet that seemed to be broken in half, Mercedes was sure she had seen it somewhere else but she just couldn't tell where “You have me all figured out,” Aracely spat coldly

She had known that young lady since she was a child— had been a silent witness to her life. And it was a very short life. In a peculiar twist of fate, the young girl whose name sounded similar to hers, and who also uncannily resembled her face if she would just remove her garish makeup was her Gemini. At first, Evie did not understand what that meant until she told the old sage of their village about her. A Gemini was a celestial twin. Evie had been seeing that girl whenever she looked in the mirror. But this Gemini had already died before her. Evely perished a week before Evie died and in a very tragic manner like her.

He asked me what it was. « It’s a blood contract gem, a stone that was fed on his blood. In my last life, he gave it to Alma. Every time that she was hurt, her pain disappeared immediately. As if she was never hurt instead, the injury goes to the one who made it, » I explained. « How did you know about it ? » « Because Alma told me so. She just didn’t specify who gave it to her. » « You should throw it away or give it back to him. Anything from him isn’t good. »

“It’s called the White Amber. I won it in a game… for you.” Alicia's cheeks turned pink as she heard those words. “R-really…?” she murmured softly, holding the pure white ring delicately and examining it closely. “The gem in it… reminded me of your eyes.” Rey went on to say. “Oh, stop exaggerating. My eyes don’t look as great as this.” Despite Alicia’s attempt to shrug off Rey’s comment, he moved even closer and continued. “No. They look even better.” “S-stop it! You’re embarrassing me…” Alicia protested, her cheeks flushing even more.

The only thing he knew about his mother is that she abandoned him when he was still a child. Was she a creature from Fantasía too? "She was just like you, beautiful shiny hair, brave and powerful." Jihae started. "When she gave birth to you, Adalis started capturing all the Gemmas because he knew they could destroy the dark creatures." "Gemmas?" Jimmy asked. "Gems in Latin, they are creatures with a hair that has too many powers, just like you." So, I'm a Gemma. Jimmy thought.

Well, if Alma wanted a castle, he'd get it for her. "Son, maybe with some women, that's true, but with other women, to a lesser extent, of course, it's not..." And that's the case with Alma... They don't need diamonds because they are already a jewel. Angelica explained wisely. "Just because all of your former partners have been happy with the gifts you gave them, doesn't mean Alma will be too..."

The people of this planet called it ‘the Angke gem’. “So, it’s been more than a year since I was chanted to become a magical girl, huh?” Alisa muttered to herself. Without realizing it, break time had arrived. But today she didn't invite her blonde-haired friend. Various delicious dishes were available in this place, but Alisa only wanted to enjoy soup with regular mineral water for 7 Dim or silver coins. Not long after, she rushed back to class without joking with the other students there first. But unfortunately, right in the school garden, she bumped into another student because she didn't look ahead. Alisa fell.

Attached was a photo. Marcellus opened it. A gemstone glowed crimson on the screen—its intricate veins pulsing faintly with light, identical to the one described in his father’s journal. The air seemed to vanish from the room. “…This can’t be a coincidence,” Elias said at last, his voice hoarse. Alia stepped closer, her eyes fixed on the gem’s image. Her fingertips almost brushed the glass as she whispered, “But… it feels too much like a trap.”

The thought of spending the next couple of months dodging males like Cole and his crew (basically the whole of Rogueland) sent a shiver of dread down my spine, and for the second time that night I felt another onset of tears coming in. Without a word, Paula got up from the booth seat and disappeared to the kitchen, and for about five minutes I was left alone in the diner wondering what could’ve set her off until she returned holding something concealed in a velvet pouch. Her movements were furtive as she sidled over, reaching over to pull the blinds down behind me before lowering herself down into her former spot. When she spoke, her voice was barely a whisper. “You’re a smart girl, Gemma” s

Amy swerved in the opposite direction to avoid being struck by the woman a second time. She glanced hard through the passenger window at the albino woman. The albino hitwoman looked like a porn actress from another world. Amy could see that the woman shared physical characteristics with Irena’s albino bodyguard, who she killed back at the auto factory. But the albino woman looked more demonic than her male counterpart. Her eyes seemed to glow brighter than the daylight. Amy did not know that the albino woman was Jenatrix. The woman she met and talked with at the car dealership. When Amy met Jenatrix, she saw her in her human form, and seeing the assassin in her true extraterrestrial form mad