La Llorona Before She Died Mga Nobela at Kwento

Miranda sighed and adjusted herself on the bed. “Luna Aurora. She was the Luna of the Grey moon pack. But she died two weeks after that night. She got shot by a dark witch‘s poisoned arrow, and after much suffering, and not responding to any treatment, she died." Miranda paused, searching Audrey's face before she continued.

“Even so, we are all chess pieces on the predetermined path of fate set by the Moon Goddess.” I snapped back to my unfinished conversation with Elune. “No, can I be called a chess pawn following the path of fate? I’ve defied and changed fate with my own hands.” “What do you mean, Lyara? I don’t understand,” Elune was confused. “Don’t you realize that we’ve returned to the past? I’m actually already dead, I never forgot that suffocating feeling.” “What?! So when I woke up a few seconds after you drowned in the lake, that was when you had already returned to the past? No wonder the black shadow that obscured my vision returned once your consciousness faded.”

Her tears were falling now, trailing down her face as she shook her head. “I never told you this, but before she died… Orianna came to me. She told me what she did to you. She confessed everything. She said she ruined your life. And she said she regretted it.” My breath caught in my throat. That was the last thing I expected to hear. “I failed both of you,” she said. “But I’m trying to make things right now, even if it’s too late. I don’t expect you to forgive me. I just needed you to know that I’m sorry.”

Then, the second time was right here; it seemed she had died that time, too. It was also a Blood Moon night. Was the Blood Moon significant? Recently, she had tried to drown herself in a lake and she was certain that Xinora was the one behind it. That had not been a Blood Moon night! What was going on?! How many times did these deaths have to happen? What did they mean and what effect did they have on— Her questions stilled in her mind, just at the same time, her rapid and heavy breathing jammed a pause as she felt the presence behind her.

That was what we needed to know first. Lianna angrily picked up a dagger and stabbed Loranda. Loranda was already looking dead and this seemed to have been the final blow. It was a wonder how she wasn't dead but then again Lianna was also chained and tortured with silver and she survived. Lee wasn't strong enough yet, she should be resting, she has done enough for the day already. She deserved to rest.

Neither of us noticed the terrified eyes staring at our backs from behind a nearby pillar. It was Aiden's sister, the perpetually snobbish Lydia. She was supposed to be on a shopping trip, but now she looked as if she had seen a ghost, pinching herself hard. What did she just see?! That was Elara! Elara, who should have been nothing but ash, whose urn had already been buried! She distinctly remembered Elara "dying" after jumping into Moon Goddess Falls. She had even witnessed the cremation ceremony with her own eyes.

She said, staring into space like she was trying not to picture what she was about to say. “And the night he died, I felt what he went through—it was antagonizing.” She finished, but not without letting out a deep breath. “You mean his death wasn’t natural but murder?” I asked her, my eyebrows furrowed in curiosity as I wondered how she must have felt. Would it be the same for Lila and I? When I die instead of her, would she feel the pain of the death I would be going through? “Yes. He was punished for days before his life was slowly drained from him.” She said, bringing me out of my thoughts.

“Hello, Naneth! This is your auntie Lora. How are you? Naneth, I wish I had a favor for you. Can you send me money, because Lira won’t send it anymore? She told me she was saved because she was about to get married. She also mentioned that she could marry a rich man. Why should she save? Her auntie said goodbye. “Ah! If that so, I’ll send it to you later when I leave the office. ” “Oh no! Thank you so much, Naneth. You are really smart.” Lora said, smiling. “It’s okay, nothing. Be careful there so I can visit you next week. ” “Yes, thank you Naneth.” Lora puts down the phone. Her auntie has been playing cards since her husband, Deme, died. She was also lost because her family was not complet

It was mildly unsettling that the ghost happened to be the woman she’d killed just hours earlier, though. She quickly wrapped her hair in a towel and stepped into the room. “What are you doing here?” Tillie wore a stunned look on her face. “You can see me?” “Why are you here?” Louella repeated. “I’m not really sure. I woke up dead. Someone killed me, but its fuzzy as to who it was.” “Seriously?” “There are men manhandling my body, you know. They’ve put it in a tub and are pouring acid on it. I couldn’t stick around to watch so I closed my eyes and wished myself away. I ended up here.”

Her mind was in a big mess. "You are right, Ms. J. Mr. Sky had arranged a funeral for you and Adam." Lira clarified everything to her in a low tone. Hearing Lira, Arabella was lost in her thoughts. A Funeral. Did he really believe that they died? Or is this part of his trick? What's he up to right now? "Ms. J, are you still there?" Lira's voice made Arabella regain her senses. "Yes. I'm listening." She quickly answered.