Novel & Cerita Raizel Noblesse

And as Paige stepped into the light in her white gown, her eyes fixed lovingly on Azriel, a shadow in the far corner of the courtyard reached into her cloak, the vial glinting faintly in her trembling hand. ********

I just felt that what Joanna did for this man was not worth it. In order to take revenge, she ended herself too. Does the Little Prince really love roses? I didn't know. But what I knew was Jeffrey was definitely not the Little Prince, and I was not a rose imprisoned in a glass case. My future had infinite possibilities.

She asked as she noticed the ring on his finger. “Yeah…I am.” Steve replied. “I guess…you don’t have a happy home right?” She asked. “Yeah…I apologize for the way I went off you last night, honestly I just couldn’t control myself.” Steve muttered sadly. “It’s fine…at least I enjoy it…you’re so good in bed!” She exclaimed. “What the hell….” Steve said to himself. “You nearly died last night…and you aren’t even bothered!” Steve said in disbelief. “Well.. I’m not dead.. so cut the crap.” She said blatantly. “Seeing your face clearly now…I know you, you’re MR STEVE PARKER, the CEO of RUSEL LTD.” She added.

Riel, Sera's bodyguard, arrived at Sera's room. He was a twenty-five-year-old man. "Miss, you really brought a slave into the room?" Riel looked worried. Sera didn't care. She took off her jewelry and sat in front of the mirror. "Miss, if Mr. Dumitrese finds out, you'll be in trouble. After all, you're getting married soon." Riel did not give up. He had to remind Sera, as it was his duty.

Broken hearts do they have a concert? Is there really a possibility of reinventing a broken soul? I asked myself as I raised the glass of water to my lips for the tenth time, this idea of ​​pretending to be sipping wine when it's really just crystal clear water came from the queen, my clouded irises intensify when I see the female silhouette start to move on stage in front, with an indecipherable lightness, her slender body follows the melodic and dramatic music, everyone watching is impressed by the dancer's agility and balance, but what about me? What I feel? I really have no idea how I'm supposed to feel, Rowena Rascov is my brothers' choice for sector number one, a beautiful ballerina; i

As she lifts it, the polished jewels on the crown catch the sunlight, scattering a kaleidoscope of colors across the room. Rancel speaks softly. “How easily this happiness has come to me. To think that I'm about to become queen, following in mother's footsteps.” With a delicate grace, Rancel places the crown on her head, adjusting it until it sits perfectly. She admires herself in the mirror, a radiant smile gracing her lips.

“I would question myself if the tables were turned, but I assure you, none of your doubts and suspicions are indeed true. Yes, I grew up far away from here and you all have no idea who I truly am, and frankly, I'm still trying to figure that out. But I can tell you this, I love my new life. I have people who genuinely care about me and will always have my back no matter what. And I am willing and capable of doing the extreme to keep them safe. So I don't blame you for doing what you think is right, but you are barking up the wrong tree. I do not work with or for Mason,” As she finished, silence stalked the court for another second, and Zeriyah's expressionless face broke as she showed how im

he suddenly turned to his friend Ara who seemed to see an artist. "You know him too?" he was curious about the girl. "Of course! Who doesn't know Aldrin Santalices. My mighty shining armor." The girl said excitedly and her cheeks were red. "Ahh, so I'm the only one who didn't update? whatever." He said and they just returned to the booth. "Seriously?! you really don't know the mighty knight shining armor Aldrin?" it still scolded him. "Should I know him?" he responded steadily while raising one eyebrow.