Qui Vivra Verra Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You really need someone who'll tell you what living and being alive is." I shake my head. Someone huh? I don't need someone who'll make me introduce what living is. I can do that...on my own way.

Torre soro soke. Someone will not kill me. Torre are you f**king in Bianca in your mind. Imagine. Madness 😱🙄🤐. Like and comments guys. Long episode tommorow.

“Touched by Atomas. Atomas eyes settled on him before he died and then his head landed on his feet. Atomas chose him as his new vessel in this life. Cursed by the dead.” Estor knew no matter how much he hurried, how much he tried to hide his face, he could not escape identification. By tomorrow no-one living would do business with him. He had to get home and save what he could before the vultures started to circle to pick his bones clean, so to speak.

Everything seems to play in auto mode. Getting up in the morning make breakfast and pack lunch for Veer. Then again he came back at night in the night to home. Then have dinner and goes to bed. "Hey why don't you get pregnant " Veer asked me when we sat in our room after dinner watching TV. I looked at him in confusion that where it suddenly comes."why you asked that...."I asked him.

I heard Weena yell. I mumbled, "Just be alive, Viana. I will kill myself if you don't stay alive. I don't want to live if you aren't beside me." ###

She wondered how Rex was going to react to the news. She snickered in her heart thinking of Ariana. She thinks it would be better if Ariana was alive because then she would be truly hurt seeing how Rex chose her instead. Vera couldn't wait to see how those people would make life unbearable for Ariana because of the debts she was going to incur. "If you are worried about her condition, that's what I came to tell you. That bitch is still alive," Vera said, more light hearted. She was reeling from the fact that Ariana would soon face the greatest humiliation of her life.

My voice, weak and tinged with a smile, came from the speaker. "Chad, by the time you hear this recording, I might already be dismembered. Don't be sad for me. This is the path I chose. Find a gentle mate and have a few lovely pups. Live well for both of us. And Timothy..." In the recording, my voice paused for a long time before sighing softly.

Instead, she asked Marcus, "What are you trying to say with this?" Marcus replied, "My dear, I just wanted you to see the top-selling live streamer on this platform. Watch and see." Skeptical, Katrina looked at the tablet. The streamer counted down, "One, two, three, link up." Immediately, the number of orders in the live stream skyrocketed. In less than ten seconds, five thousand lipsticks were sold out.

A single line of code. Still running. Uncorrupted. A whisper. “One life to plant, another to bloom.” Her eyes opened. The war was far from over.

Slowly I begin to relax again, but it is short lived because the next thing I read makes me petrified. ‘If the pair of Ma Vista’s meet and 1 dies in the finally battle the other one will continue to live forever by themselves.’ My heart stops as I read the paragraph and I start to cry. If we both don’t survive the world is screwed and if only one of us survives they will forever drown in their own sadness.