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Lucia trailed behind, a smirk painted across her lips as she gestured mockingly at the scorched remains of what had been Serena’s pyre. Serena felt the fire flare in her chest, hotter, hungrier. Rage and survival intertwined, fusing into something raw, pure, unstoppable. She stepped forward, careful, silent, a shadow among shadows. Her first movement made a twig snap, and she froze. The scouts turned, eyes widening at the ghost they did not yet recognize. Serena’s hands lifted instinctively, the flames answering her unspoken command.

He lowered the window pane and looked at his lady love. She was murmuring Hanuman chalisa (a sacred hymn of Hanuman, a Hindu god believed to be immortal and gives protection to the ones who remembers him in the time of problem and misery) and moving slowly and was actually bribing god to help her out today and then she will take care of her car from next day.... Rudra chuckled and that was when Sakshi stopped with her murmuring and looked sideways.... She was stunned to see him in front of herself....

"It is beyond the greatest pleasures to lay my humble eyes on you, Luna Leaxandra." My instincts took over me the moment he took the initiative to step inside, making me bite my tongue and regain consciousness enough to lunge straight at him and straddle him outside on the ground. "What gives you the right to live and invade my carriage?" I sneered, pressing my dagger on his neck. Now that I'm this close, I could witness the way his purple eyes fill with dark shades of somewhat magical dusts. "Woah, chill down, lady." Purple eye chuckles as though finding me something to be fond of. Raising his right hand, he twirls a curl of my hair. "You're cute."

Layla rolls her eyes, past trying to help her “Let me know when we can leave, her face is making me nauseous”

Numbers were exchanged, Layla was glowing, head tipped back in laughter, eyes sparkling like she hadn’t a care in the world. “Oh my God, look at them,” she whispered, elbowing me. “I could make a full PowerPoint on how adorable they are.” I shook my head, smirking. “You really have zero chill.” Layla leaned back, twirling her straw. “Zero chill is my brand.” I laughed, watching her antics. After our cocoa and laughing at a couple of Layla’s ridiculous jokes about dating disasters, she stood up suddenly. “Alright, Rora, game time. Let’s race to that giant oak tree and take the epic fall-leaf selfie.”

"You're getting your happy ending, Rose. You're marrying the man you love. I hope you always keep smiling like this." Rose's teasing expression softened. Without a word, she walked over and pulled me into a tight hug. "Oh, Mary," she murmured and her shoulders shook slightly. "You deserve happiness too, you know." Before I could answer, the door swung open and Layla ran in with quick and excited little steps. She was dressed in an adorable ivory flower girl dress and her skirt bounced as she moved. A floral wreath of tiny pink and white roses rested on her head while her soft curls framed her angelic face.

Layla cried more and Sandy felt pity for her. "Is there any problem?" Rose asked and Layla now wanted to see how Sandy would react if he came to know that those videos were sent from Rose's mobile only. "Someone is posting so many videos from the party," Layla spoke and showed her the video as Rose widened her eyes. It was taken from her mobile only. But she didn't post them. She wanted to just tease Sandy. "Do you know who did this?" Layla asked cleverly as Rose looked on shocked as she checked her mobile too. Both Sandy and Layla stood there in front of her in shock.

she cried. As she stood looking down at the pendants, the tears overflowed from her eyes, ran down her nose and dropped to the ground. She looked past the pendants, to the grass where her tear had fallen and saw a rose. A beautiful, bright red rose had sprung up and bloomed. Laylan knelt down and looked into the rose, where a tiny person laid. The undersized woman stirred and looked up at Laylan, who gasped as she watched the little fairy stand and stretch her wings. The tiny, little fairy had brilliant red hair and her eyes were bright green. Her small lips were delicate pink and soft on her fair complexion. She looked as if she were wrapped in a small rosebud that draped down like a dress.

She was preparing herself for a burst of laughter when she noticed a few changes on the guy’s face. “Hey, Darius. What are you looking so intently with my feet? Yes, you heard it right. That’s mine,” Layla said, wiggling her tail to let the guy know she’s still waiting and was really impatient at the moment. “Stop staring at it. Get moving now and let’s start discussing your deal,” she added in a hurry.

Nyssa turned around, flipping her hair in Layla’s face and sashaying into the classroom. ‘Does she really think I’m trying to get Zayne to fall for me? She’s so delusional.’ Layla shook her head and stared at her palm. A small smile danced on her lips as she slipped the bracelet onto her wrist. ‘If it was a competition, then it’s one zero. One zero.’