Gacha Life 2 Hands Novels & Stories

When an innocent voice had their eyes widening. "Fuwck me! Fuwck me!" Arham mumbled happily while clapping his hands. Alex face was ashen as she stared at the raging form of Alizey, who was ready to kill. The buff man ran from there as Alizey ran behind him like a killer on mission. THE END BOOK 2 AND BOOK 3 of Sparkle of life (Sequel) is available on booknet app only. Follow KATHLEEN HAYAT there and read the books.

"Their backs are turned: they're on the edge of the garden. We'll move out slowly, then walk to the edge of the forest. Then we'll escape together. Alright?" I nodded. "Alright." He offered his hand to me and I slipped my fingers into his. However tanned he looked, his hand was as cold as ice. "Ready?" He asked, and I nodded in the affirmative. And together we slowly stood up from under the table. Again the sight of several dead people met my eyes. It was hard to look away, hard to ignore the blood and the unseeing eyes and the cold, deathly silence. Hard to see where people had once dined on my account, flowing with blood. My heart was broken beyond fixing.

In my past life, I had been too blind to notice—it wasn't Jacob's body at all. Victoria took my disdain as defiance, spewing venom with every word, until Alpha Arthur finally ordered the guards to intervene. All the while, Liam clung protectively to Isabella's hand, shielding her as though afraid the conflict would frighten her. It was then I noticed the necklace at her throat: the Moon's Tear, sacred emblem of the Luna's status. He had already bestowed it upon her. Jacob's title and mate bond had been usurped by Liam's greedy hands. I laughed bitterly.

The press members and VVIP buyers swarmed the glass display cases, their tablets and phones buzzing continuously as the private digital purchase links went live across the global network. Victoria stood near the central reception pillar, a glass of mineral water in her hand, watching the secondary media wall. On the screen, the real-time inventory tracker was running. Luxore Rebirth: Master Sales Log Emerald Brooch: 14/50 Units Remaining Sapphire Cuff: 22/50 Units Remaining Emerald Necklace: 09/50 Units Remaining

Jade was quiet the entire time I continued talking, almost frozen in the adjacent chair. Exhaling shakily, she cleared her throat, hands resting on the table in front of us. “Can I please take your hand?” I hummed. The witch tugged and placed it on the top of the crystal ball. I watched as the stagnant object came to life, a static force forming around. I held my breath as it’s colour changed inside, turning red. The liquid started swirling inside, slamming against the glass as if wanting to get out and cause a stir.

“Inside my hands are gifts for you. One hand contains one gift while the other has two. Are you lucky enough to choose the correct one?” I stare at her fists. There is no tell-tale bump of one containing something extra. They look perfectly the same to me. I glance at her and she grins. “Tick…tock… time is running out. Choose now or lose your chance.” A perfect game of chance. I will have to rely on pure luck to win this one. But has my fortune turned? Or am I still as unlucky as ever? In any case…one hand still contains a gift so it’s not like I’m going to lose completely.

TO ACCESS THE SOVEREIGN'S REBELLION, PLEASE COMPLETE THE TRANSACTION. Lyra’s blade shattered against the barrier. And from the "User Profile" Eye, a hand made of solid, glowing "Premium Gold" began to reach for Kaelen.

I lifted the glass of water in my hand and clinked it lightly against his. “Here’s to a successful partnership, Mr. Caspian.” Moonlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching our shadows across the room. Each of us stood in our own corner, like two polite strangers sharing the same space. Outside, the city glowed brightly in the night. Only then did I truly feel that I had been given a second life. In this life, I only wanted one thing: to use the Falcone family’s resources to earn enough money to stand on my own and then walk away from all of this for good.

Ònààrà stepped inside, brushing wind off her shoulders. “Are you okay, Evelyn?” Her voice brought Evelyn back to the present. Her heart was beating faster than usual. She looked up and managed a soft smile, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “Yeah. I’m fine. I just... spaced out for a second.” Ònààrà stepped closer, her eyes narrowing with quiet concern. She looked at Evelyn carefully, noticing something off. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Evelyn let out a small laugh, trying to shake off the feeling. She looked down at her hand. The ring was still there. Shining. Sitting snug on her finger. Ònààrà saw it too, but said nothing.

5)} {Int: 10 (-10)} {Def: 21} {Const: 28 (23+2+3)} {Dex: 20 (18+2)} {Agi: 23.5 (18+2+3.5)} {Luck: 55/100} {Skill Points: 33} {Fame: 2500} {Money: 1000 g/21 s/50 c}