One For All And Eight For The Ninth の小説・ストーリー

Denying what I said for a reason I'm clueless about, she stood up and faced the glass window. "What are you thinking?" "A witch can only turn into stone if they were killed by a Mellon." "Mellon? Do you mean the Mellon we met?" "There were nine of them who were blessed with power. Four of them died many generations ago, and two left no traces of their journey. One rules the north, and Mellon rules the forest." "Four, two, one, and Mellon. You said that there were nine of them. What about the other one?" I counted with my fingers.

"I went for breakfast and figure you might need something to eat." "Oh." A few years ago, the gesture would have touched me, but I was so paranoid now that I suspected any male being nice to me. First, it was Tony. He was kind, generous, and stinking rich. He was everything I needed in a man, and I had a one-night stand with him— I guess I have a knack for having one-night stands with strangers. But when I got into a relationship with him, I saw hell and I barely escaped with my life.

On it was a single number—99. It was the number of times they had let me down over the years. Adrian frowned, unable to make sense of it. He tossed my diary onto the floor and ordered, "Stop writing this nonsense. Nina wants to eat the garlic shrimp you make. Go wash your hands and get downstairs. Consider it an apology for that snarky remark you made to her earlier." I only hummed in response before I got up and headed downstairs. Adrian was surprised that I didn't throw a tantrum. After all, every time my family asked me to make garlic shrimp, I would always cry and whine as if it were some huge injustice.

After deciding to leave, I went to the Blacknight Pack's municipal office to submit my withdrawal application. "Ms. Holt," the clerk said carefully, "once you leave the pack, you'll lose all pack protection and will never be allowed to rejoin. Are you sure about this?" "I'm sure." When I stepped out of the building, a notification popped up on Instagram. "Thank you for being there for me when I'm at my weakest!" The photo beneath it showed the snowy scenery of Bhador and Mason wrapping a scarf around Eira.

Even though we had married and divorced nine times like a game, I was still the ex-wife. The night grew quiet. The wind outside howled, as if carrying my words far away. After a long silence, Jake lifted his head, attempting an explanation. "Divorcing you… It was my fault. But I couldn't let Carla bear the shame of being involved with a married man." I took a few irritated steps back, unable—and unwilling—to understand. Carla couldn't bear the blame, so that meant I deserved to be divorced nine times?

"He's all used-up, and you're still acting like he's a treasure? You must be really desperate! What's the difference between that incubus and a dog in heat? Someone like you should just find an honest guy willing to take you in!" Tracy Rowe was standing outside the county office with Jamie Stephenson, arguing with me at the top of her lungs. Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork.

for everything. ***

James's POV Article Ten, Clause Three read clearly: Upon execution, the engagement between both parties is immediately dissolved. My signature sat directly beneath it. My blood went cold. "Leticia... knew?" I looked up, my voice trembling. "Miss Buono was fully aware," Lucas said. "One month ago, she asked me to witness the agreement. She told me herself: 'This is the ninth time. I will not look back again.'" The chapel erupted. Elders whispered, family members stared, and the room seemed to tilt around me.

Not the usual two. Four words. Finish it. All of it.

~RECOMMENDED SONG :- Never Grow up by TAYLOR SWIFT~ After the birth of that little cute angel Trinity, everything's got washed up and the magnificent breeze started to blow. The fairies and demons noticed the change in their surroundings and got bewitched. It was like they were getting hypnotized and couldn't know what had been happening around them .