Novel & Cerita Seele X Bronya

Betty called out when Carella was going to hop in. "Yes?" Betty sighed and turned to look at the speeding car of Heather before she sighed again and turnes to look at Carella. "Be careful with her." When Carella tilted her head in confusion, Betty clearfied. "Be careful with Heather. Don't trust her." And with those words, Betty turned around and walked back to the little Cafè. *** James and Doneld sat in their car and looked at Robel Petros' gate that leads to his mansion.

"The Seer was happily locked up in her world. Why bother her? Besides, this girl is more powerful than what we have here in our domain." "I don't want this gift. I need to talk to the underworld seer. I want it out of me." I cut in desperately. Greta Stihl looked at me interestingly, "You don't want to become the Seer? How strange?" She gracefully stood up, displaying her very long beautiful legs in the process. She was mesmerizing that I could not take off my eyes of her. I felt like I was standing near a stunning goddess. "There is a lot of creatures willing to have what you have. But you--- don't want it. Strange but fascinating."

She took it out, sat on her well made bed and opened it. In it were old pictures of her and her family. There was a picture of her and her mom when she was very little, a picture of her on her birthday when she was eight, a picture of her first day in high school with Bridget, a picture of her hold the trophy when her cheerleading squad, Sultan flower, won their first championship, pictures of her, Drake, her father and her paternal grandparent when she had traveled to Nigeria, Akwaibom state to be precise for Christmas and the last but not the least, in the last page of the album, were letters from her secret Admirers.