Novel & Cerita To A New Life

He had a hint of pleasure in his voice, but his face was emotionless. “Okay… Anthony?” “Asoka…” It was a moment of awkwardness. When I got back inside of Anthony's house, I ran straight to my room to hang the picture up. I put it in the middle of my wall. ‘This is the beginning of my new life!” I was happy. Excited even to see what life would be like with Anthony as my guardian. This was my new start. My new life. I wanted to make the most of it. I had to. There was no going back home, and part of me didn't want to anyways. I was happy with the way things were going so far. I had two new friends. Anthony was being nice to me, and I was taken care of. What more could I ask for?

“The new life has just begun, Isla. Be patient. When we return… they won’t know what hit them.” I nodded slowly, touching my belly again as determination filled my chest. Yes. The new life had just begun.

I wanted to be left alone, to focus on my new journey and to heal from the wounds of my past. As I settled into my new home, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. I was finally getting free from everything and the constant reminders of my past. I could start anew, create a new identity for myself, and build a life that was truly mine. I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of my decision lift off my shoulders. I was ready to start this new chapter, to embrace my new life and to create a bright future for myself and my child.

It's not that I'm not used to hate, but because everyone believes anything they see on the internet, even if it's not the truth of the whole story. I sat down on the cold floor lifelessly. Staring at my screen. Is this the start of my downfall? Twelve years of my hard work… and this is what I get in return?

The once-privileged heirs, cut off from their powerful families, had since sunk into lives of quiet misery. Upon hearing that, Mia raised her hand to stop the conversation. “That’s enough. It’s not good for the baby.” They were nothing more than parts of the past. And Mia was walking toward a better future.

However, the one who had brought them this hope would never come back. Thinking of the first person who stood up to resist, telling the abusers that they were human, some couldn't help but cry out loud. Others' eyes reddened as well. "Logan, you must find your new life." They deeply wished for the brave boy, hoping he would have a peaceful life in his next life and finally live the life he deserved. The land in front of the gravestone, besides the flowers they had placed, also had a bright blue morning glory swaying gently in the wind.

Janice and Adithya want to do everything possible in their power to make their married life as beautiful as possible. Each pair reached their house and entered the house. Janice is feeling little happy that her parent's house is just beside the house in which she will live forever from now on. While Adithya is feeling cheerful that Parul will get settled in the home along with his parents. “He is my husband now.” Janice mumbled to herself entering David’s room. “She is my wife now.” Adithya mumbled to himself while watching Parul enter his room. “And this is our new life.” They both mumbled with a smile on their faces.

After that, she stepped closer and said, "I can marry you, but only if you agree that once we're married, we live our own separate lives and don't get in each other's way. Otherwise, I'm not marrying you!" I stared at her coldly. "The one I'm marrying is Michelle Cooper." "Michelle? She can't have kids, and she looks like she's about to collapse. You seriously want to marry her?" Kara covered her mouth and let out a soft laugh. "Even if you marry Michelle, you're not gonna be satisfied. She's so weak that you'll end up sneaking around with someone else sooner or later." Right then, Oscar rushed to Kara's side, his lips shaking.

She got up and gave me a hug. "It's all over. Live for yourself from now on." It was something so simple, even an outsider understood. And yet, it had taken me six whole years to finally wake up. Fortunately, it still wasn't too late.

“You are forsaking your mission for James. You must be seeking death.” “Yes.” Livie said, enunciating each word, “I’m tired. I don’t want to be the Grand Priestess. I’m going to use this chance to end all grudges and reincarnate. I’m going to live a new life with the identity of Livie.” “Mekaisto, come with me and forget everything. Let’s live a new life in Endlos.” Livie raised her hand, and illusionary palms emerged. Several illusionary palms grabbed Mekaisto’s clones and main self before merging them forcefully.