Tragédie Mga Nobela at Kwento

Slowly the metal strings which were tied to the burial loosened and broke. As he continued to hit the tomb, the iron frames that covered the body of Otaku fell to the floor. ***** There was a short circuit in Amara's palace. The lights in the room begin to flicker for a few moments and then they finally shut off. Amara walked to the vast front hall in an attempt to switch on the generator. But it wasn't working. She desperately searched the cabinets for the candles or torch light but did not find any. Her conscience sensed something dangerous about to happen.

I just stood there, in the secluded road, all alone as the autumn breeze caressed me gently, reaching deep into my soul. I felt like a diaspora, standing there in the strange, dark valley. Suddenly, all the colours that was in the background and melted together in a bland combination. Everything swirled as I stood there, trembling. Something bad was going to happen, I knew it. The colours that melted together, suddenly, started separating, creating a vague form of shades. Red. Black. Brown. Scarlett. It was like witnessing a mighty artwork unfold in front of me. Shades of red, brown and black diademed the canvas, yet not getting mixed together, as if they harboured misogyny.

Kaitlyn cocked her head and sneered, “How do you feel seeing Aaron only treating me well? In the past, you took away all of my father’s love, now I’m taking Aaron’s love away. It’s very fair.” “I have money and status, and I’m Aaron’s wife, so our child won’t be illegitimate. It’s not too bad.” The statement hurt Kaitlyn. Her expression darkened. She slowly walked toward me. I sneered, “Why? Are you going to hit me here?” I did not expect Kaitlyn to grab my hand and fall backward. She slammed herself into the glass coffee table. With a loud bang, the glass shattered into a million pieces. Kaitlyn was lying in a pool of her own blood.

But because of this power and struggling for throne, adding my stupidity in the past made my family faced the tragic and miserable ending in their life. In this life, I swear I will never lose again from someone and end up dying pathetically. The end I experienced once, is not where the curtains will fall down. Instead it is where my curtains will rise up and show to them that this woman will perform a magnificent play for them to be entertained. I will be the one who will have the last stand in this second life.

Please! “Because the very spirit seeking to take your lives,is the one who took mine.”

Dumb right? I bumped into someone when I took the next turn sending their drink flying out of their hand, and all over my shirt. I reached for her hand to hold her steady, she almost slipped. “Oh, my God, you have no idea how sorry I-” The woman did not even let me land. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU? CAN’T YOU WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING? ARE YOU STUPID, OR DUMB, OR JUST PLAIN BLIND?”

The whole venue went silent, and only his cries echoed. "I'm sorry. I made you suffer. It was that wretched Chloe who got her brother to release those wasps that killed you. I swear I'll get justice for you..." Everyone on-site and in the live stream was shocked to learn these people had been murdered. Viewership soared as people flocked in for the drama. In the chat, users were buzzing with discussion. "So there's a criminal case involved?" "I saw him and his wife at the courthouse when they got divorced. Then why did he think it was his wife's family who got killed if it was actually his?"

He looked at my father. "Vanessa died seven days ago from childbirth." Liam sank onto the sofa in disbelief upon hearing my father's dull words. "That's impossible." Alice sensed the tension. So, she immediately dropped to her knees and sobbed. "It's all my fault, Mom. I should die to atone for Vanessa!" Her words seemed to bring my mother back to her senses as she collapsed onto the floor and cradled Alice. "It's not your fault, Alice. Don't be afraid."

she screamed “You know, I have been waiting for this moment and I am so sorry to see you die but you brought this upon yourself,” she said “I am so sorry Andrew,” she said before she pulled the trigger

Thank you all for reading my book. This is my second book on good novel and I hope you all enjoy it. 'Quagmire' is a romance novel which possesses a lot of twists, turns, complications but still enough romance to keep it interesting and thrilling. The book is an entire work of fiction and is not intended to make mockery or downgrade any kind of individual.