Glory's Stories Novels & Stories

He returned to the cliff where he had always trained and performed the Iron Fist over and over. Every move sent him crashing to the ground, yet he struggled back to his feet each time, refusing to stop until every bone in his body was broken. It was as though he could no longer feel pain. "Clifford… I'm giving your talent back. I'm done fighting!" Tears streamed down Dad's face as he threw himself off the cliff. Like an eagle with broken wings, he plunged into the abyss. The night before the bankruptcy was finalized, Mom returned to the tiny storage room where I had once lived.

Julian’s tone was warm and humorous. Gloria giggled at that. “Look at you, brat, even flirting with me! I wouldn’t be where I am right now if it weren’t for you back then. I’m just busy with some small matters lately.” There was a time when Gloria went hiking in the wild. She ran out of oxygen and almost died at the peak of the mountain. Julian was her savior who gave her an oxygen tank and saved her life till she got better.

Pat - "No questions, just play. It's 1v1 this time. You will play four games with four different players this time." Jc didn't care, logging his account on the most popular game until now, a team-based strategy game where two teams of five powerful champions face off to destroy the other's base. This game is 'Glory Legends' "Welcome back, Grandpa07!" Pat - "Pffft! Hahaha." Seeing Jc's nickname again, he couldn't contain his laughter anymore. Jc - "Okay, you triggered me now, a thousand for every win, or else I'll just go now."

She laughed and thought to herself "my weakness is teachers". -Well, I already told you my whole life story. Of course, when she told her life story she didn't include Gabriel. -Well look my life is not that interesting it is very common I have a family that does not live here my family is European I came to visit this country and I stayed here my family is a very traditionalist family they come from time to time to see me and I also go there from time to time I have two more brothers they live with my parents and I am a professor at several universities, so as you see my life is not very interesting.

Gloria demanded, her voice low and trembling with barely contained fury. "Whaaat~? I'm just telling her my side of the story, the truthful version," Victor replied airily, drawing out the words in mock innocence. "YOUR STORY IS ALL FABRICATED LIES, YOU BASTARD!" Gloria exploded, her free hand balling into a fist.

BLAIRE The bathroom mirror didn't lie. My neck was a map of dark bruises, and my pussy throbbed with a heavy, relentless ache. I stood under the spray of the shower, the hot water hitting my sensitized skin like a thousand needles. I watched as the milky remnants of Raymond’s thick cum swirled down the drain, mixing with the steam, but I couldn't wash away the intense, complicated realization settling in my gut. I wasn't just Manuel’s widow anymore. I was the center of a storm I had walked into willingly, a woman caught between two brothers who wanted to claim every inch of the life I had left. I must confess ,I like every bit of it

"You are much better than her." "It's a pity that you became the second female lead while she became the female lead." "It's not too bad either." Gloria took her hand away from Joye's. "Eliza just told me a story." She turned around and took a step back, keeping a safe distance from Joye. "It's a very old-fashioned story, but quite interesting." "I think you should review the story." Gloria took a deep breath as she sneered. Joye frowned. "What story?"

Glory stuttered, moving her feet backward. "She didn't, okay, and for your information, she's still alive," Collins uttered softly, touching her shoulders. "What did you mean ??" Glory stuttered, staring at Collins weirdly. Collins sat her down and explained everything to her. After the whole explanation Glory couldn't control her tears. She kept crying loudly because of how heartbreaking the news was. Collins tried his best to calm her down. She took a face towel and stood up... Dragging her feet to Raiden and Kalani's side, she stopped by staring at them, seconds after her staring competition she burst into another round of tears.

His face was getting wrinkled. Brockley was still downcast. He rubbed his face. As much as possible to hold back the tears. "I'm fine, Grandpa. Somehow I can be sad even though I'm not familiar with the Glory Kingdom. Maybe I just got carried away." Then Brockley lifted his face and forced a smile even though his eyes were very red and watery.

ago and had come to peace with her children . I looked at the seat at the long table as I watched each guest fill a spot on the table as we took our meal and thought back and revisited the memories of yesterday . I'm glad for everything that took place in my life I'm glad for every person I met and for every one I lost . I guess God really planned my future well. Although at the start of it all I experienced bitter moments the rainbow finally came after the storm. I took a spoon and clicked it on the wine glass I had in my hand to gain their attention . I have something to say I said . Well the thing is there is a bun in the oven . Henry and I are expecting our first child . I heard the cho