Mereces La Gloria Letra Novels & Stories

Killing Glory would be just another shadow I would have to carry, another weight that would suffocate any chance of redemption. I turned my gaze to Glory, who was now crying openly, tears streaming down her pale face. She was stammering something, an apology, a plea, but I couldn't hear it anymore. I could only see the void she had left, the devastation that I was unwilling to allow spreading any further. "You don't deserve my mercy," I said, voice icy. "And he doesn't deserve anyone's love." My hand began to slowly lower, and the tension left my body in a painful sigh. Glory fell to her knees, her tears falling to the floor.

It was only the only photo that Gracia had of her. After their parents passed away, Gloria left Wyvern Peak for her parents’ wake. It was raining that day and Gloria wanted to meet Gracia. Gracia refused to see Gloria because she could never forgive Gloria for abandoning them. Gloria stood under the heavy rain for a whole night and hurriedly returned to Wyvern Peak after receiving an urgent call. Gracia never expected to see the news of Wyvern Peak announcing a name list of soldiers who had fallen at Isle 416 not long after, and one of them was “Fury.”

The room felt… different. Before I could process it, my mouth began to move. Words spilled out, unbidden, in a melody that was both haunting and beautiful. "Lacrimam tuam effunde, Et dolorem tuum dimitte. Lux tua in stellis est, Numquam obscura, numquam amissa." The song filled the room, the Latin words moving out of my mouth with little to no control. My voice…was beautiful…was high…was low. ( "Shed your tear,

Urgent. Mira woke to find the mirror glowing bright blue again. She stood, trembling, and approached. Elara’s reflection waited on the other side — not sad this time, but desperate. > “You have to remember,” she whispered. > “Remember what?” > “The last verse.” > “I don’t know it!” > “You do. It’s in your heart.” Mira shook her head. “You’re not me!” Elara’s expression softened. “Then why do you cry when you hear my song?”

Milo's POV '¿Viva La Gloria?' Played as I awoke within the void once more, this place never got any more admirable, but the cold was all I knew at this point and as such, I learned to call it home. I started singing the lyrics to the tune and let the words wash over me, reminding me of how I had gotten here, Glory was out there waiting for me and this cold would never stop me no matter how debilitating.

I groaned when I heard that familiar voice from behind. Fucking-perfect timing! Forcing out a smile, I turned around and found Gloria in her red sexy gown with a long slit on her right side. Alright. Here comes one of my reasons why I hated parties. Gloria Mendez. Ang mistress ng bayan. "I didn't know you would be here!" She exclaimed sabay kapit sa braso ko, making me groaned with it in annoyance. "Not now, Gloria." I grumbled then sipped my drink.

"With gratitude and resolve, I reclaim my power, Breaking the chains in this defining hour. I embrace my independence, breaking the bind, Liberum Vinculum, freedom now I find." Everything grew still as the bond was shattered. A sigh of relief escaped my lips as I felt the release. I swiftly rose to my feet, narrowing my eyes at Gloria. "Impossible!" Gloria exclaimed. "Nothing is impossible with me." With clenched fists, I summoned a gust of wind around me and charged towards her. Grabbing Gloria by her hair as she attempted to slip past me, I flung her across the forest clearing. I rushed towards her again, lifted her, and repeated the process.

Sera seethed before shoving her hand aside. Gloria was beyond furious now, but she knew better than to question the truth behind her words. Her face twisted ugly as she glowered down at her. "He may compliment you a thousand times a day, but you still be his mistress. And that's what you are going to be for the rest of your life," she looked her up and down, her smirk turned menacing before she continued, "Your mother must be so proud of you. Maybe it’s better she died because if she had lived to see what you have become, she would have taken her own life," Gloria spewed the venom. Sera's composure wavered underneath her neutral facade.