Las Vueltas De La Vida Novels & Stories

Vida suddenly blurted out as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, Colter increased the tempo of his tongue and it drove Vida to the brink of finishing earlier than expected. “Colter, oh, my Colter. My love, my prince, my destiny” Vida was moaning now, “Don’t stop, darling. I’m about to… I’m about to…” but she wasn’t able to finish her words as she let out a shriek, followed by a thrashing as her insides spasmed. She had reached an orgasm and it was a moment of pure bliss. It was as if she had died and went to heaven. But the desire in her built even more, she wanted more of him, she wanted no one to enjoy him but her.

That made me realize that I would never be worthy of their love even if I had been admitted into the best college. In my last life, Richard had gone on to work as a hotel inspector. Not long after, he was trapped in a fire that caused his entire body to suffer from severe burns. Although he gained quite a lot in compensation, he could never regain his looks. Meanwhile, I inherited the pasta shop. That was where I saved a weak and penniless woman. To my surprise, that young woman returned with a check for 10 million and a diamond ring worth billions of dollars a few months later.

They just continued to watch the scene unfold. Just then, my younger sister Avery Denning's voice rang out from the door. "I'm back, Timothy! I'm here to marry you!" Timothy let go of my neck and quickly took my bridal veil from me before draping it on Avery's head. I was shocked. It seemed like the three of us—me, Avery, and Timothy—had been reborn. In our previous lives, a raging bull had struck Timothy's lower body while he was farming. The doctor had said he'd be impotent for the rest of his life and wouldn't be able to perform his marital duties.

“Touched by Atomas. Atomas eyes settled on him before he died and then his head landed on his feet. Atomas chose him as his new vessel in this life. Cursed by the dead.” Estor knew no matter how much he hurried, how much he tried to hide his face, he could not escape identification. By tomorrow no-one living would do business with him. He had to get home and save what he could before the vultures started to circle to pick his bones clean, so to speak.

Oh and one more thing, TO ALL MY DELULU LADIES OUT THERE; If your man cannot burn down the entire world for you, break up with him. Now be a good girl and open your legs wide for EROS.🥵

It was the happiest night since I started my new life. On the other hand, Elliot was a mess. He went home and kept drinking until he was sick, but he would not stop. Sheila, her eyes all puffy from crying, begged him to quit drinking. "Elliot, please stop. You're going to end up in the hospital! Don't hurt yourself over someone who doesn't love you." Elliot's eyes suddenly cleared. He grabbed her shirt and yelled, "You're wrong! Wendy does love me! She's carrying my child! She only married my brother to make me mad! If I just apologize to her, she'll come back for sure!"

Also, before we wed, arrange a good position for that pitiful brother of yours. I was about to tell her the marriage had nothing to do with her when I realized with shock that she had been reborn too. In my previous life, it was a tip from the Sterling family's housekeeper that led me to discover her affair with Sebastian. Even with a second chance, she still wanted to repeat the same mistake. I was about to throw her out when someone behind me called out timidly, "Nate." Sebastian Hamilton approached with injuries on his face, looking frail and drawing stares from everyone around. Seeing him in this state, Violet immediately rushed over with concern.

After saying that, I opened the window. Ella, however, started crying behind me. Then, she accidentally knocked the vase to the floor and shattered it. Roses were scattered everywhere. She stammered through her tears. “Mia, I didn’t know you were allergic. Leo and Max always bring you flowers. I just thought you must love them. I didn’t mean any harm. I’ll clean up the mess. Please don’t be mad at me, okay?” Before she could finish her sentence, Leo De Luca and Max Moreau, who had seen everything from outside, burst into the room.

Same reason. I shook my head with a wry smile. The orphanage had long been burned down to ashes. How could children who had already reincarnated be killed again? The landlord cursed a few times and left. Death's voice echoed in my ears. "Astrid, you have 24 hours left before your soul is annihilated." When I followed Nicholas home, Madison was live-streaming, crying, and pleading her innocence. "The person in the video is Astrid! She hates me for ruining her life of luxury and refuses to come out and clarify things..."

I avoided Marcus and went to the study. When I unlocked my phone, I found exactly what I expected—Mirabelle was livestreaming. In my previous life, she had done the same thing, sharing her "day in the life of a rich family's housekeeper" online. She even claimed she was going to follow the lady of the house and challenge herself to reverse aging in thirty days, going from 40 back to 20. At the time, her viewers were in stitches, flooding the chat with comments. "Ma'am, you'd have to be remade from scratch. If you can go back to 20 in 30 days, I can go back to kindergarten!"