The Day You Were Born Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

And my consciousness began to fade away. I clutched my belly, whispering over and over, "Baby... hang on... Daddy will come save us..." And still, the agony only intensified, as if some merciless hand were rending my insides apart. I tried to reach Xavier through our bond, but my strength was too depleted. The message barely made it out. Cold sweat drenched me. I curled up on the floor, clutching my belly, whispering broken pleas for a miracle. Then warmth spread between my legs.

Tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow is the day where two clans will fight life and death, defending the honor of their group even if it costs them life and blood. And this morning, Angel chose to be a normal human being, at least he wanted to spend time happily with his mother. Because no one knows what will happen tomorrow, whether he will live or die. "Mom, let's go!" Mrs. Matthew frowned. "Mommy is off today." "Therefore, I want to take mommy for a walk today."

That pivotal day was when Charity arrived, cradling Rachel, the harbinger of a new chapter. As I reminisce about the eve of my twenty-second birthday, vivid memories resurface. The day began with a moving truck stationed outside our family estate, Charity standing steadfast, with a baby in her arms, who, unbeknownst to many, was my daughter. It was a day that marked a profound shift, defining the contours of my existence.

“Daykan my child. I have come briefly to answer your questions. I loved your parents so much and it was not my wish for harm to come to them. All my creations have their parts to play but sometimes, they disappoint me and act for their selfish interests. That was what happened with your parents; I failed them. They were never meant to die at that time or in that matter. I am sorry. I can only be thankful that you were born because you are not a mistake. This world needs you. I know it’s not an easy thing to ask but accept your mateship. Darkness is coming and you will need your beloved in order to defeat it; you’ll need your Naomi. Your parents ask me to tell you that they love you so much.

He said I was born at a special time and that he made me with Mommy on a tapestry covered in sigils. He said that he knew he had to give me the book when he saw it, but that he didn't know exactly what would happen. I bit my lip, and felt ashamed, but he was patient. I told him everything. It just kept coming out. I told him about you, Zozo, and the word, and William and Mommy. I left nothing out.

He said I was born at a special time and that he made me with Mommy on a tapestry covered in sigils. He said that he knew he had to give me the book when he saw it, but that he didn't know exactly what would happen. I bit my lip, and felt ashamed, but he was patient. I told him everything. It just kept coming out. I told him about you, Zozo, and the word, and William and Mommy. I left nothing out.

He sat by my bed every day and night, dripping medicine between my lips one drop at a time. He'd tell me about the wildflowers blooming somewhere — the bright red ones I loved — and promise to take me when I woke up. Then Eleanor sent Lyra to take care of me. After that, Julian was never alone with me again. He was always with Lyra. Their conversations excluded me. I lay there like a corpse no one acknowledged. By the time I woke, no one came to my room anymore. But the cure must have worked, because I woke up anyway, even though no one was watching.

At that moment, my phone rang. "Hello? Are you here?" I answered coldly. "Five minutes," a deep male voice responded. Shortly after, Justin entered the room dressed in a black trench coat, his expression grim. He immediately closed the door behind him, plunging the room into a suffocating silence. Upon seeing him, Sandra crawled to his feet, crying, "Honey, you finally came! I know you still care about me... The baby is yours, I swear..."

Did he sense something. Did he notice that I wasn't really reading the book? I thought, looking at the book in my hands (My Life Saver by Lilian Finn). What a weird coincidental name for a book. Twenty minutes past eleven p.m. When did time fly so fast? I survived today, tomorrow is going to be another day. "Let's get ready for it." I said, resting my head on my pillow and hugging the book, My Life Saver. ***Day eleven***

//Chandra Margaret// I immediately put all the snack that I prepared for the boys. My hands are shaking a bit as I go to the living room. There is three boys in total. I dare not to look in their faces. "H-here is the food." I clear my throat. Even my voice is shaking. The boy in the single sofa look at me. He's reading a book in his hand. I know that book! It's Our dawn is hotter than day. A book about two people who keep their night busy while sleeping in the daylight.