Maldita Vida の小説・ストーリー

Determination to live a better life. *** THE END

- Malcolm questions the girl - "I hate people who cry the most, if you cry again, I can't guarantee your life" The girl says nothing but stops crying, her red eyes always staring at the floor. "Let's smile" Mia slowly forced a smile, her lifeless eyes annoying Malcolm. He hugs her tightly, patting her head gently. The two do not say a word to each other, and Malcolm holds her until she falls asleep from exhaustion, leaning against his shoulder. The man gently carries her back to her room, on the way accidentally catches Lita standing in front of the door. Malcolm frowns. Lita sees that scene, her face does not change, but her hand is already clenched. She smiles and reverently says to Malcol

“We end her today. No mistakes….. ….…….. Kristen swallowed hard as she dragged herself down the street. Her eyes were wide open, unblinking, lost in shock. "Yes, the Andersons killed your parents...Paloma Da Silva..." Mr. Creed’s voice echoed fiercely in her head, loud and sharp. “You filthy little girl” Wham! The memory of Mr. Valtor's slap stung her cheek. His cruel words echoed more loudly than ever: "I'll ensure your life is filled with misery. You'll never experience happiness again." Her hands clenched into fists, her heart beating fast. Tears filled her eyes as his words, the memory, and the pain returned like a storm.

He acted cold because it was all a facade. "I want Mila." He said like a child, needing and begging for candy. Felipe immediately rolled his eyes, this was not going anywhere now was it? He might as well just tell him because this was becoming depressing. "You want to know what is even more sad about Forbidden Passions?" Felipe said and Alfredo shook his head. "Bianca actually died in real life and left a six year old child. This was her last telenovela.." "You lie!!" Alfredo stood up in nothing but his boxers. It was a very cute scene.

(I’m gonna kill that bitch) “Controllala e se provi a farle del male, non sarai vivo per vedere l’alba di domani,” he said pulling away and looking at the doctor and she just nodded. (Check her and if you try and hurt her, you won’t be alive to see tomorrow’s sunrise)

I know where I'm at when I open my eyes. Death is already waiting for me, a wary look in his eyes. "Oh good. You're back to normal." he says relieved, and I'm confused before I remembered that I tried to dance with him. "Yeah, I wanted to apologize for that. I think that had something to do with the fact that the wolf that bit me is addicted to Fae fruit." I explained, and Death nodded. "Yeah, I figured. Mason's lifeline is a mess. It's coming undone slowly but quickly. If I didn't know better, he's dead but that addiction is making his corpse walk around in the living." Death replied.

I thought I was used to their harsh words and their belittling stares but I was wrong because you are can never get used to evil unless you are evil. Hi, rude of me to not have introduced myself. My name is Malia Anderson and this is my story. I am a living Cinderella with no prince in sight. I am not going to bore you with the details of my life or that of my parents, which everyone says died a miserable death and of which I would not be an exception. You see I wasn’t born like others. I am different. I was born weak. I am an Omega and here, being an Omega doesn’t count you as being part of the living. I still do not understand why I have to go through hell all because of my wolf nature,

RUN FOR YOUR LIFE, WILLY. Will_the_devil DAMN!

"Seeing you in such a situation makes me feel a lot better. How does it feel tumbling down from the top to this lowly state, Xiomara?" My eyes darkened and glinted in malice. Then, I chuckled lowly, making it seems creepy and malevolent. As I gazed at her, she paled upon noticing my malicious stare. "It's okay. At least, I'm not a hypocrite like you who knows nothing but to betray people and the world where you live. How fantastic, is it, no?" She quickly avoided her eyes and muttered silently, "Bitch." I gave her a sarcastic smile in response. Seeing her angry which almost makes her vomit blood, makes my eyes flicker in satisfaction.

Nera stood by the window, crying. "What did she say to you?" He asked "That I should free you," Nera turned Frank was quite unsure of what to say. "Marcus gets to die; you get to move on with a beautiful wife; and what do I get with my children?" She asked. "If I free you, what am I getting?" She yelled. "Was I the bad villain in this stupid life, and I get shit because it looks like you and Marcus got the easy way?" "Nera, calm down, and neither of us got it the easy way. Marcus died in an accident alone at night and bled to death," he explained.