It Chapter Two Mga Nobela at Kwento

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Hi everyone. It's been a while! So, I have started writing the second book and it is called Defeated ! I've not written much so far, but I've uploaded the first chapter and I hope you guys like it ! It will probably not make much sense to begin with, but bare with me and all will be explained in the upcoming chapters.

Dear Beloved Readers, From the very first chapter of Book 1, you took a chance on this story. You welcomed the characters into your hearts, stayed up late turning pages, felt every betrayal, every touch, every whispered promise, and every shattered dream. Because of you—your reads, your comments, your tears, your theories, and your unwavering support—this journey has grown far beyond what I ever imagined. And now… we are stepping into Book 2. If Book 1 was about discovery—about passion, secrets, and the dangerous thrill of love—then Book 2 is about consequences.

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𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘒𝘢𝘭𝘪. †**************************************† • 𝘽𝙝𝙖𝙜𝙬𝙖𝙙 𝙂𝙞𝙩𝙖: 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2: 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙝𝙮𝙖 𝙔𝙤𝙜𝙖,

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 2 𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛, 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑢𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛..𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑦𝑒 𝑎𝑦𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛, 𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚~~ 𝑖𝑣𝑦� ��𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑠

I am even able to hear him pound the floor as he walks down the stairs – his very footsteps shake the castle by it’s foundation. I stand still , not sure of what I should do. I hear a faint muffled cry of pain in the distant , but I convince myself that I am just making it up. However , the cry of pain seems to get louder and louder – these cries are accompanied by loud footsteps and the falling of glass. I begin to fidget with my fingers , just to block out the painful screams and wailing that seems to get closer and closer to my room until…

My breathing slowed, my senses dulled, and with each second the world grew a little quieter. My feet touched cold stone instead of earth. I felt the chill on my skin, the naked vulnerability of being human, as I crouched down by the gallery door. The keys lay in their usual spot, under the flat stone next to the flowerpot. My fingers trembled as I fished them out, the cold metal sharp against my skin. I slid the key into the lock, heard the soft click, and pushed the door open. I sprinted up the stairs to the right floor. I prayed to the Moon Goddess we wouldn’t meet any neighbours. Once at my front door, I had to catch my breath. I slid the key into the lock with a shaking hand.

Kane asked confused but couldn't help but feel the tenseness in the unknown woman's voice. “Am one of Mariana's friends. Please come over to her apartment now. Mariana needs you. She's not doing well at all.” ------------------------------------------------------ Hello lovelies. I am back with constant updates and I have so much planned for this story. So come back and please vote and comment on the story. There are twists you wouldn't expect but I need you guys to help support the book by commenting, voting and also sharing the book too. I'll try to update the next chapter soon.

As I drift into the abyss, the possibilities of what awaits in the chapters to come linger on the edge of my thoughts, foreshadowing the tumultuous journey that lies ahead. I awaken to a world of agony, my body wracked with pain. The air is heavy with the stench of blood and despair. My vision is blurred, a combination of sweat, blood, and tears blinding my eyes. I find myself bound, my wrists shackled with iron chains that dig into my flesh, restricting any attempt to break free.