Maldita Vida の小説・ストーリー

I wagged my finger at their faces, taunting them. “I want the both of you to see this,” I said looking at the two brothers. The Salazar brothers are known on the black market for having ruthless hearts. I'm just not sure if they could still stay indifferent when they see the people they care for slowly die in an excruciating death. I flashed them a smile as I walk around the table and spotted the pliers on the toolbox. Perfect. “Antonio, how much do you love your nails?” He opened his mouth then close it, then open them again.

“That’s because I’ve been reborn, too. You and Cassie killed me in the previous life, and this time, you’re both paying for it.” “What? So it was all you? I’m going to kill you!” Cole screamed hysterically through the prison bars, but it was useless. Not long after I left, he broke down and smashed his head against the wall, ending his own life. With his death, my nightmare from the previous life finally came to an end. From that point on, every day was a new beginning. [The End]

Brad asked, frustrated. Hazel just smiled slyly. "We take pre-orders, then disappear. We can take the money and run abroad to live a life of luxury. Brad, you just have to treat me right, and I'll make you a rich man." Once that video went public, it was the final nail in the coffin. Partners and customers stormed Brad's company, demanding refunds. The place was vandalized by an angry mob, the police got involved, and the company completely collapsed. Hazel's reputation was in ruins. She had lost everything.

There's just now ay she's getting mated to Leo That technically means digging her own grave, and what more could be worse than that. She's suffering now in his hands, but it would be worse and much more once they are completely mated, that she knows and is sure of and that she would never allow to happen The universe seems to be so displease and angry with her, perhaps, it's something that she did in her former life, or perhaps it's the sins of one or both of her parents, or perhaps, it's even her own sin that she has committed in the past that she doesn't know of or doesn't remember.

She mourned his downfall and ultimate demise. A scream pierced the crowd, Grace had collapsed, clutching her heart. The breaking of the mate bond had hit her like a bag of stones. She sobbed for her lost mate, the mate who had treated her worse than dirt. Sebastian clutched his sobbing daughter and carried her to her chamber. She was free now.

"Apologies, but I don't want a man who's poor, impotent, and useless either." I had thought that Timothy would throw a fit of rage. However, he just smacked himself in the face and said, "You're right. I am useless. I didn't cherish what I had. I'll do anything you want as long as you forgive me." "I'm never going to marry someone who betrayed me in both lifetimes, Timothy. I'll never forgive you either." Timothy was shocked. "You… How could this be? Were you reborn, too?" I had no need to pretend in front of him anymore. "Yes, I was reborn. I've never forgotten how you treated me in my previous life. Just looking at you makes me sick to the core!"

I smiled at my daughter, Ely after the plane took off and we were already up in the sky. "I am, mommy. Brave just like you!" Ely smiled at me so widely. "That's right, mi vida. Brave just like mommy." Valerian kissed Ely's on her forehead. I smiled upon hearing Valerian's pet name for Ely. He calls her mi vida which translates to my life. Ely is our life. She gave us a new purpose. She gave us life. Ely suddenly pouted, getting sad. I quickly creased my forehead, getting worried. "What happened, baby? Something hurt, Ely? What's wrong?"

I heard a loud gasp and turned to see Falmata holding her mouth. "……It's just sad. Women emulating women like that BeebahShe is very painful." He said with a sad shake of his head that made me smile. He should pray to have a sister thrown to the fence because her husband's wife threw her mother out. He should ask for his sister to be repeatedly raped by her husband all in the name of conjugal relations. The television suddenly went off and I slowly faced Falmata who was holding the remote and shaking with undisguised rage in her eyes. If she were a cartoon, smoke would be puffing from her eyes and ears.

[ translation: "sir, you have to sit down for this." "Quello Che è successo?" [ translation: "What happened?" ] She doesn't respond. "Where the fuck is my sister!" I yell, banging my fist on the counter. The lady shrieks and I get a couple of stares. "Sir, I'm really sorry to tell you this but your sister didn't make it. " She speaks with a sad voice. What! No,no,no. The doctor said she would be fine. "Mi stai metendo!" I shout, tears pouring down my face. [ translation: You're lying to me!" ]

Javier “What do you, fucking want?” I snapped at Scarlett, who called the phone. I could hear cracks and pants of breath, this made me stand up with searching eyes. “I made a mistake, Javier. I underestimated Dimitri’s 21st century abilities. He’s much stronger than me now—” “What are you talking about?” I let out, asking worriedly. “I shouldn’t have gone after him alone. I’m trapped now…” she sobbed. I could hear breeze swooning and could tell she was running. “I don’t want to die, Javier.”