Five Survive Mga Nobela at Kwento

It had been five years since their favorite daughter and Sebastian's most beloved sister killed me! Just then, I felt a twinge in my heart. Ah, it turned out that our hearts would also feel pain even after we died.

The whole place felt quiet and empty. I had brought Justin here once before, wanting him to see the home I grew up in. However, he thought it was too cold and lifeless, so he didn’t want to stay long. Yet, compared to Dad’s new house, I thought this place still felt warmer. After Mom passed away, my stepmother showed up with her daughter. Not long after, Dad and she had a son together. Just like that, the small family Dad and I once had turned into a household of five. He was no longer just my dad, and that home was no longer just mine.

“Not about why you have this strumpet with you, though. What’s your theory?” “What was your last job?” Six asked, his jaw ticking. Five sighed. “Eight. He’s dead.” “So is Three.” Five’s eyes popped. Finally someone showed a little more surprise about a death. “Damn. We’re down two?” Six nodded. “Any ideas?” “A few, but all speculation. Whatever’s going on, it has Jason hiding.” Five pursed his lips. “Three was the first.” “First what?” I asked Five turned to me. “The first of us to die.”

Suddenly, his hand caught my throat instead of the other lady's, raising me off the ground as she fell to her knees, gasping for air as the other woman was suddenly dropped by his hand. As I struggle to breathe, I claw at his hand in an attempt to break myself from his hold. At the same time, I can feel the bones in my throat beginning to shatter, and I can see blackness forming on the periphery of my vision. Laughing to myself, I wonder why I'm fighting it, death. If he squeezes the life out of me, I will be spared the worst atrocities I know he has planned for me. I am fighting death. As my limbs become increasingly burdened, I wait for the experience to come to an end.

"Are you a sow, Penelope? How in the world are you able to still get pregnant after five miscarriages? I study medicine, so you can't trick me—I know signs of pregnancy when I see them. "I'm going to become Sam's real wife soon, and you're nothing more than just a useless substitute for me. You're the outsider in this relationship, and he's just using you to satisfy his physical needs, got it? That child inside your womb will never be anything more than a bastard. "Right, do you want to know what happened to your past five stillborns?" Then, she took out her phone and shook it in front of my eyes, as if she was showing off, and my entire body shuddered in anguish.

“My son. Our son.” The words hung between us like a promise and a wound at the same time. Alessandro’s eyes searched mine as if looking for more lies. I held his gaze without flinching. The truth finally lay bare between us after five years of silence and pain. He leaned in closer. His forehead nearly touched mine. “What else did they do to you?” he whispered. His voice cracked with the question. “What else did I miss while I believed their poison?” I swallowed hard. The full weight of everything I had survived pressed on my chest. “Everything. But I survived for him. For us. Now you know the truth. What are you going to do with it?”

she continued gently, "it might be easier if you try to see this as an opportunity rather than a punishment." I sighed softly. We spoke for a while after that. She tried to calm me, offering small reassurances until the heaviness in my chest eased slightly. Still, everything felt unreal. Five months. Five strangers. And their father, who was known to be insanely rich and extremely strict. Before going to sleep, I found myself thinking about the countless magazine covers I had seen over the years. King in a sharp suit at some gala. Kyle performing on stage with a guitar. Keith smiling at a movie premiere.

"It's okay. I figured out you had a good reason for not telling me." Vanessa sighed. "We lost Victoria at birth. My younger sister after Katie. I remember that day very clearly, my mom had to be rushed to the hospital at midnight even when she still had three weeks left to hit her 9th month. They had to do CS for her but Victoria didn't make it. Her death remains the hardest thing we had to go through as a family. Katherine was two years old then so she could barely remember anything. I was so scared when my parents revealed the twins' pregnancy. I was afraid history was going to repeat itself but Thank God things went well."

AFTER FIVE YEARS******** FLASHBACK BEFORE ABDUCTION OF VIRANICA BY MARCELLO AURTHUR▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ ♡VIRANICA POV♡ these five years changed everything in my life I lost each and every hope in my life I don't know how many times I attempted suicide even yesterday I attempted suicide whenever I remember mom or prince I don't wants to live any longer I hope atleast now I will die

On live, I can also see onscreen comments of a lot of people that are demanding answers. “HE SHOULD EXPLAIN WHAT HAPPENED TO HIS EX-WIFE AND HIS EX-FIANCÉE FIVE YEARS AGO.” “WHERE IS DAISY?” “FIND VANESSA BEFORE IT’S TOO LATE!” “TWO WOMEN. BOTH MISSING. ONE MAN.” “SEBASTIAN KING IS A CHEAT!” “WHERE ARE THE MISSING WOMEN?!” I smile, still watching the news coverage. The protesters are chanting louder and louder: “Sebastian King must answer!”