I Thought It Was A Common Possession Spoilers Mga Nobela at Kwento

“That doesn’t remove her from it.” “No.” I agreed. “It doesn’t.” “But it changes what you think you know.” A slight shift rippled through them. Not agreement but attention. “What are you implying?” One of them asked. I reached into my pocket. Placed the broken arrowhead on the table. It made a small sound against the wood. Sharp. Resonant. “That doesn’t belong to hunters.” I said. They looked at it. Studied it closely. One of them leaned back slightly.

This woman is mine. And I've claimed what's mine. The End.

Deep within her she knew she wasn't the kind of girl that would be classified a good digger but she couldn't help from feeling like one, afterall she was using him for his wealth. She heard him sniffle and her attention was pulled out of her thoughts to him,he stirred slightly,making few strands of his hair fall across his face, Penelope tilted her head slightly to the side as she watched him, while still thinking. She remembered how few weeks ago,her life was as normal as possible untill now, knowing of the existence of things like demons and lycans,hmm,she wondered if witches did exist too like in the stories,she laughed at her own thoughts and this seemed to have woken Dorian up.

Fiona mumbled "T... thank you. The exit please?" "Up the stairs,the first room" she replied. Scarlett quickly took on her heels. She dashed up the stairs and a light gasp escaped her lips immediately her eyes landed on a door. "The hell !?!!"Scarlett hollard. She held the door knob but instead of seeing an exit ,she met herself on a cliff "Am sorry Scarlett. But, Lewis still thinks am dead. I need to be on a safe side" Fiona said from behind pointing a gun at Scarlett

“Let's go to the hospital, why don't you tell me earlier, I called you many times but the network was busy. Why would you call someone else when I am here. I bet you have food poisoning.” Brandon didn't look back at Georgia, letting Olivia's arm goes, he grabbed her wrist and started walking.

As they approached Section Z-1 for senior high, they could hear the noise coming from that room. "Whoa, is that King Lex and Queen Bee?" Samantha heard someone whisper. "Yeah, you're right. It looks like Queen Bee has returned," One of them said. "KING IS HERE!" Samantha flinched at the loud shout from inside the room. Then the noise, like a bustling marketplace, gradually faded away. Wow, is that really how feared he is? Samantha thought.

Woody ignored Jasper and said, "It's up to you whether or not you want to believe me." "Of course, I won't believe a single word!" Jasper arched his brow and glared at Woody. He said, "I've had this treasure for many years. The fact that I'm still alive and well is the best evidence! "Hurting its owner? You're just full of petty lies!" Woody continued to ignore Jasper. Instead, he spoke to the embarrassed Mabel, "This item has a name. It's called the Godslayer Blade." Jasper wore his usual disdainful look while Mabel raised her eyebrow in surprise. "Are you referring to the legendary Godslayer Blade?"

The Heirophant still bitch-slaps the Diva on occasion, of course, but it’s been better than the time when they were fighting over a bracelet. So watch out and be wary about items that you might find lying around. You never know who claims to own that thing before you’ve gotten a hold of it. Goodnight and see you in your dreams.

I was already used to the dark, so I could see through it perfectly. The first place I went to was the place I placed my precious diamond necklace. I consider that treasure precious because it was the last gift my late wife had given to me before she was gruesomely killed. I picked up the little silver bowl where I usually place the necklace, and to my greatest surprise it was nowhere to be found. Not only that, but I flared up with so much rage. Furthermore, I can lose every other treasure in the treasury room but this... Likewise, I don't think I'll be able to take it.

Not that he was going to in the first place. That’s the best part. “I just want to be certain of who they are. Recently I had something very important stolen from me, that almost no one knows about. I want to know who did it, and I’m wondering if it is somehow tied to what is happening to you,” Jasper says, his fists clenching slightly on the table. Instantly my mind goes back to the book Tayten stole for T, that is now back in my custody. I keep that to myself, reminding myself to ask Jasper about what his important possession is, so perhaps I can return it to him.