Novel & Cerita That's Who I Am

He chuckles out loud while spinning around on the chair like a maniac. Isabelle wakes up from her unconsciousness and slowly tries to sit up. Her body feels so weak, there’s no energy left in her. None at all, to fight or scream out for help. She needs water, she doesn’t remember for how long she hasn’t had a drop of water. “Please, I need water.” She whispers before falling back on the chair completely and losing her consciousness.

I like me like this sometimes; it helps me come to terms with this hateful world. I forgot to introduce you; my name is Olivia George Michaelson. I'm 17 years old and in the last fun of high school. I have white skin; when they see me, everyone thinks I have a disease. I hate when it happens. Yes, I was sick before, but I'm not now. I have blue eyes like my brother and hair. Tall build and toned body, I'm a normal girl... hey, I'm not totally normal; you'll find out later, and so will my family.... It's five in the morning now. I know it's too early, but my dad insisted we have the day in the new city from the start. I've fallen asleep a bit, and I have nothing to do after that...

And I had the lives that needed me to save them. That was enough. The evening sun streamed through the clinic windows and fell across me, bathing me in warm golden light. My gaze was steady and bright as I walked step by step toward my own future. Wolfsbane could poison the body, but it could never poison a determined heart. My new life was just beginning. And those who'd looked down on me, who'd hurt me, would be left far behind. All they could do was look up at my light.

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You are what you choose to be. Tears burned down my cheeks as I realized what the fire wanted me to see. Every wound, every betrayal, every moment of defiance—they had built me into something unbreakable. I wasn’t here to prove my worth to Damian or to the pack. I was here to prove it to myself. “I am not his rejection,” I whispered. “And I am not his regret. I am my own flame.”

"I care about my son." Something cracks, just slightly. "I don’t know who I am anymore," I admit quietly. The words feel strange in my mouth—unfamiliar but honest. She softens instantly and pulls me into a brief, firm embrace. "Then find out," she says. "Find who you were during that year."

"Because they know who you ARE, not who you were." "But what if that's not enough?" "It will be. It has to be."

As soon as the chorus hit, the crowds sang along with me. This is who I am This is who I am You cannot change me This is who I wanna be What an irony, I thought. This is not what I want—this is not me. But I have to keep going. This is who I am This is who I am I will always stay true to myself And be me

I am who I am before I was who I am I am the only one to know who I am before anyone can know who I am I am the only one with the voice of who I am because no one can hear the voice I possess I am a Shadow. I have achieved what no man has ever achieved in his lifetime even before the beginning of civilization I have been to the Moon before the story of a virgin's birth was heard in the world of mankind I have owned the whole world and made Mansa Musa call himself a poor man I am a Thief. I have reached a point where I no longer desire anything because I have everything I have reached a point where I can no longer move anymore because I moved everywhere I have became a pain to my flesh and a

He declared. "And what do you mean by that? Leo yelled. "Which lady in her right senses will settle for an over-pampered, egocentric; and an unmannered man like the one seated before me?" He explained. "Do you know who you are talking to?" Leo bellowed. "The last time I checked, you are a human: and not a supernatural being. Unless there is something more you want me to know about you." Edwin said as he relaxed backward, spinning on his swivel seat.