Vanitas Kingdom Hearts Birth By Sleep の小説・ストーリー

****Flashback**** “If the human survives, I might be exposed. That’s why you and your mother must pretend to grieve and turn yourself in as one of his consorts. Lirvana is useless, she’s already blinded by her feelings for the king and won’t help us in this. You’ll go in as collateral for my actions, but your true task is to destroy them from within.” “Here, I brought these from the forest gumps,” her mother said, handing her a seed and a parchment. “Get close enough to him and slip them under his pillow. They’ll be absorbed, don’t worry about anyone removing them. He’ll fall into a deep sleep. After four days, remember it must be four days, when the kingdom has learned their king is unmovin

The tears she'd forced out hung awkwardly on her lashes. "Clara, get up. Thank your sister for her blessing." Father sighed in relief. "Th-thank you, sister." Clara bounced out happily. "Girls grow up so fast, hard to keep them around." Father joked, but when he turned and saw my cold face, he looked guilty. "Rowena, the only unmated heirs left from the ruling clans are the vampire lord Thorne and the elf prince Eldrin." "I think the elves aren't a bad pick. Their looks and status are way above the vampires."

"Three can keep a secret if two of them are dead,"- Benjamin Franklin. Rose's POV: I was back in the beautiful pathway that led to Victor manor. A manor that screamed of darkness. The roads seemed dull, yet strangely alive, as if, it was talking to me. The murmur of the dry leaves at the beginning of the winter and the hum of the gentle breeze played like a monotonous music in my ears. I just stood there, in the secluded road, all alone as the autumn breeze caressed me gently, reaching deep into my soul.

A safe space for the little ones to move freely. Bedtime stories became a cherished tradition, with Liam’s deep voice weaving tales that transported the children to magical realms. Davi, with his gentle lullabies, lulled the mischievous trio into a peaceful slumber. As the house settled into quietude, Liam and Davi would steal moments to reflect on the beautiful chaos that defined their lives and also to steal intimate moments that belonged only to them.

“They’re daring us to try.” Vanessa closed her computer, her expression resolute. “Then we don’t provide them the chance. We locate in which they’re making plans to release Rebirth, and we ruin it.” The combat wasn’t over. Dominion had already deliberate its resurrection, however we weren’t approximately able to allow them to upward push again.

Even though I had been reborn, the excruciating pain still lingered for a long time in my heart. Seeing Thalyx again, I felt more than just heartache—my body was consumed with hatred. No longer wanting to be associated with him, I raised my eyebrows and faked a smile. "Since you care so much about the merman, take him back to your palace."

"She awakened your vanity… and your hunger." With a gesture, Valkyria summoned three women. All adults, dressed in white, eyes lowered, aware of the role they would play that night. The air shifted. Ancient power awakened. "Three," Valkyria explained softly. "One for strength, one for youth… and one to seal the rebirth." Vlad hesitated only a second. Pride, desire, nostalgia for himself, all mixed together. Then he did it, and on the third, the world seemed to explode inside him.

Her gaze was completely blank, locked entirely on the frantic, hammering pulse at Jessica's throat. "Phase Four: Part One," Vane whispered. He stepped directly behind me. I could feel the cold, sterile draft of his presence. He rested his pale hand lightly on the back of my steel chair, leaning in close so his voice slithered directly into my ear. "The Death of Devotion," Vane murmured, watching the screen with clinical fascination. "Watch closely, Lolita. This is the precise moment your feral, beautiful empire begins to bleed. Let us see how much your hounds truly love you."

I couldn't move, couldn’t help, and just like my first life, I was forced to watch as death won. Damien lifted his head, and somehow, once again, his eyes found mine. Me. He could somehow see the woman who was trapped in the vision. And once again, he smiled. It was a broken, tired smile. But it was also one filled with love. His lips moved, and he said three words. Three words that sent shivers running down my spine. "Nyssa, stop this.” The world stopped, Adrian moved, and the sword descended. The world slowly began to disappear just as the sword pierced straight through Damien’s chest and blood exploded outward.

My father had always been the better choice of the two brothers. Elaine was shocked to see it, but decided to push forward anyway. “Kiara created that video to make me look bad. It's fake, created, and it changes nothing. I should have had Alpha Dominic kill you after you arrived. He wanted to, his best friend and Beta was killed by one of your spies, Reese. They almost got her back, but Dominic’s warriors went out and killed them. I wish she were dead. Our bloodline has been forever tainted by her existence. I hope Shane deals with you harshly tomorrow, you vicious girl.”