Watashi Ga Motete Novels & Stories

Her act can only deceive someone like you. Tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes at that moment. I closed my eyes in despair. 'Dustin, I didn't fall in here accidentally. I was deliberately being pushed into the lake by the woman next to you…' They disappeared after turning the corner. Dustin did not even turn around to look at me the whole time. If he had just turned around, he would have seen the hot, boiling lava corroding my body. Celine looked at me provocatively, with a cold grin on the corner of her lips.

Teeats gather in my eye as I listen rib-eye every word. “You Shiism be rather happy rhag the moon goddes eeake you worthy to be able to do this. It is k verbs easy to be chosen by the koknfodess ti do something like that hair. You Shiism be doh ring yourself . Rathe yoj shis be a happy. Don’t beat yourself abi y ur because no matte rule you troubled yourself about if your r golfing tone able to do it or not, ylntkjkgnis to it to hang. Rather you see only weakening your resolve which is it something we desire at this point. Hahhh get yourself together And rustvyouesld becuabe minke is goof to trystbinntoh lie than yon do yourself. Yours gray Ivy, just believin in yourself.” She coos and enclo

) Papa, watashi ga kaishadeshite iru koto, watashitachi ga hanashite iru koto o subete hanashimasu. (I'll tell you, Papa everything I do in our company and in what we talk about.) Sore wa anata shidaidesu, watashitachi no ie ni dareka ga iru koto o wasurenaide kudasai, anata wa hitoride wa arimasen, watashi wa anata o shinrai shimasu, musuko. (It's up to you, don't just forget that you have someone in our house you're not alone, I'll trust you, son.)

(Amanda Fernard) Even with so many problems, I put them aside a bit and watch my bare feet under the gray-colored wall as my body lies on the bed, as the music plays, my feet tapping to the beat and I swing my head from side to side as the absurdly loud melody of the music: O sétimo Hokage (The seventh hokage) - 7 minutoz, plays in my headphones. I have no idea how I haven't gone deaf yet. This is the part I am most identifying with at the moment:

It was as if the hoodie whispered promises of resilience, a reminder of the strength I carried within me. Staring into the mirror, I locked eyes with my reflection, searching for the strength that resided within. The room fell silent as I whispered to myself, my voice infused with determination, "This isn't you, Jasmine. You've never been the type to give up. Don't you ever think about giving up." The words hung in the air, their weight reverberating through the core of my being.

"Forget the former things, do not dwell in the past." Natuwa ako nang maalala niya ang verse na iyon. Inangat kong muli ang kamay ko para guluhin muli ang kaniyang buhok pero nakailag na siya. Mahina akong natawa sa ginawa niyang pag-ilag. Maya-maya'y lumamlam ang kaniyang mukha at nag-aalalang tumingin sa akin. "Tay, kailan niyo po pala pupuntahan si Nay Matti?"

Mia pov I saw myself walking it was so dark just like I couldn't see anything, I found myself sitting on a throne, and I noticed so many humans standing in front of me bowing, I felt so speechless that i didn't comprehend of what to say I appear seeing Toshiba in the mist standing and staring at me I look behind me and noticed a man standing, i strive getting close however it was as if no point, I noticed his eyes blue in color and I observed myself falling into it, I stood up taking walks nearer and nearer to him that when I saw his face. I felt like I simply met with the most handsome human on earth. I brought my hands up to contact him. However, he turned into dust. I look round and notic

A bride that is worthy for the one and only Jace Montero. Ashley walked towards her with a paper in her hand. Smiling like an idiot. "This is your wedding vow. You will read it for your husband as soon as he was done reading his vow for you,"Ashley said. She accepted it without any question. The fastest they could do this,the better for her. She looked herself in the mirror and was astonished at the woman that stared back at her. She can't believe the woman in the mirror is her. "That's how you would or should look like every day when you go out with him,"Ashley said.

Mila spoke in the loud speaker, and bending down, she touched Motif, who started to heal instantly. “The fire was not that hot anyway,” Mila muttered slowly. “They are superficial burns. I am not stupid enough to burn him with fury!” A few minutes later, Motif stirred and sat up. A loud cheer passed through the Rivera crowd. “Do you accept me as your queen, Motif,” Mila demanded. Motif, who looked mortified, touched himself all over. He was still in some pain, maybe residual or psychological, but got up wincing. “I do,” and Motif bowed.

Because lately I'm not getting any motivation. Thanks to the one who are still supporting.❤✨ muah! 🙃