Maldita Vida の小説・ストーリー

This time, I would definitely not repeat the same mistake. Kamila completely lost it when she saw Terence standing there muttering to himself. "Bullshit! Look at my face! If her family really cut ties with her, would I look like this? "That witch is sneaky as hell! She didn't have the guts to show her face, so she sent a bunch of people threatening to call the cops and send me to jail. "Terence, you have to do something. I'm too old to end up rotting in a place like that!"

Centered was maybe the wrong word to use, considering how well she tilted my world on its axis, perfectly disrupting its smooth running. Marrying was part of the plan. But marrying her was proving to be a much more herculean task than I'd initially anticipated. How hard would it be to live a separate live with my wife in this huge house filled inside out with people and different activities? I reckon we both could get on with our lives and continue the way it was. Would be harder for her, I'm sure. What's with the vampyre hatred that was deep as the blood running through the blood of the werewolves.

I feel my soul slowly slipping away, the veins on my face threatening to burst at any moment. “You could have looked like anyone else,” he seethes, tightening his grip with knuckles whitening further. “Any fucking one.” The pressure intensifies, my face growing paler. It's unfathomable that my mate, the one bound to me by fate, is on the brink of taking my life. “Why the fuck did it have to be you with this face?” he roars, releasing his grip abruptly, flinging me across the room.

That live broadcast quickly dominated the top trending searches of the day. Quintus's and Vanessa's social media accounts were instantly flooded with hate comments. Comments poured in. "How shameless. Your wife was pregnant and had a blood clotting disorder, yet you chose to save your mistress? She's not even prettier than your wife." Someone replied, "Men who want to cheat will convince themselves that anything is better than what they have. Girl, just divorce him and live your best life."

"Eve, I messed up. But I'm here now. Give me another chance. Bond with me. I'll spend my life making it right. I'll never let you suffer again—swear it." Gasps cracked through the air, followed by a wave of whispers.

he added and I glanced at him dumbfounded. "I made him Life," I muttered and my father nodded. "Yes Sebastian, you can create Life and extinguish it as well, you have combined tattoos now because your Life power sparked Miguel's Life gift, he is a Life," he explained and I bit my lip looking worriedly at Miguel. He shrugged it off. "It's okay Baz, I don't mind being immortal and being with you, I really love you a lot," he told me with a brilliant smile. I inhaled deeply and whistled in my shock over all the information I was receiving. Miguel grabbed me and pulled me to his side.

The door slammed shut behind me. And then the sound tore out of me before I could stop it. “MELISSAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!” My voice cracked violently through the empty room. “I DIDN’T PERMIT YOU TO DIE!”

And that was why I couldn't take it seriously. "You have ruined the lives of hundreds of men with your mere existence," Ada said. It hadn't been my fault that they separated me from my real life at birth and if they hadn't, she sure as hell wouldn't have the tongue to accuse me like that. “You trail behind every man that crosses your path. Damn weak,” Caterina said, and it was disappointing because I liked her. You can't do anything alone, everyone should always be behind you so that nothing happens to you because of your stupidity.

My father continued to drone on about how important it was for me to pick a chosen mate at tonight's banquet. I wanted to shout at him and tell him that he wasn't the Alpha anymore, but I knew the rumors spreading around the pack were getting to him. Rumors that the moon goddess had cursed our family -- First, my father lost his mate to another, and now his son is seemingly mateless. While it was rare for a wolf to still be mateless by the time they turned twenty-five, it was unheard of for an Alpha wolf to be mateless. Alpha Wolves had the most exposure to other packs; we were more likely than any other wolf to meet their mate.

I wanted to let the tears flow but I was too mad to breakdown just yet. "Don't you dare blame me for this! I have nothing to do with Rafael being shot! I would never want to see him hurt! So, puedes tomar esa actitud sucia tuya y empujarla por el culo! (You can take that filthy attitude of yours and shove it up your ass!) No me pongas a prueba, puta." (Dont test me, bitch.)