What Once Was Hers 소설 & 이야기

"Elena! What a pleasure it is to finally meet you!" She grabbed my hand and gave me a once-over. "I told your Madre to let us meet countless times in the past, but she always refused and kept you hidden like a precious treasure." I smiled at Gloria politely and said, "My body's always been weak since I was a child, so I was resting in New Catella."

It was half of a carved medallion, its edges jagged and broken where it had been snapped in two. "Your mother gave this to me when you were born," Martha whispered, her voice trembling with a solemnity that made the hairs on my arms stand up. "It is your birthright. Never let anyone see it. Never lose it. One day, this stone will pave your way back to the throne they stole from you."

She smiles and whispers. “It’s been long.” She remembers the past, as nostalgia hits her. Now looking at the tower that once is the famous library and the keeper of the weapons and relic of the royals. Winona’s face turns twisted with a smile. “Even though its been years since the end of the sixth loop. You are well preserved despite with this façade of a curse that you made everyone think of you.”

I wondered what she saw when she looked at it. Stability? Stagnation? A life she’d once rejected? I may live a small town life but I had enough banks to last a life time and even generations to come, but that was my privilege. A privilege I had inherited, one I had been handed down and one that doesn’t seem to impress the one woman I would sell my soul for .. SOLANE! “WOW, this place used to be practically empty back then am guessing since you expanded the business you rebuilt this right?”She says..

Amanda's heart skipped a beat for a second but got revived again. " but was there need for all these; Amanda asked Jones. oh yeah, when I potray as rich, the girls easily fall in love , not with me but my money. I'm revealing myself to you because all I need to know has been settled. Amanda grabbed a bottle of water poured it on Jonas the twin who outplayed all that while and said, for wetting me have that. With laughing, Jones and Amanda drove off to a boutique for her to have a change of clothes.

Hunter, an enigma the financial world was now calling Lady K. For Norma McLaren, this was her last desperate chance to claw back into the world she once ruled with false pearls and counterfeit charm. After being thrown out of their mansion like squatters in yesterday’s couture, she needed a win—no, a resurrection. With a designer gown borrowed from a high-end boutique and a diamond-studded clutch she insisted was “a family heirloom” (even though the store tags were still tucked inside), she strutted into the gala lobby with the ghost of her pride glued to her spine.

At the sight of it, a rush of emotions flooded her chest. She had been very young the last time she came here with her parents. She could barely remember it. Soon after, the accident took them both, and she never returned. Now, after all these years, she was finally stepping back inside as its rightful heir—even if the legal battle was not yet over. Somehow, she felt the building itself would recognize its true owner.

Starting at forever and Ending at Never . She is My beginning and She is my end too . . Playing Game of chasing , hiding behind the pillar of questions are not my types . . She can ran away from me and bump into someone else too But What's Mine , is mine and She is mine . . But no one can come in between us . She is my wife , taken by Me and I have all rights reserved On her . . I crave the calmness she give to my soul . . I'm the only one who knew that how I lived this two months without her . .

"Yes. Some of past recollections for you will slowly start coming to the forefront of your mind. They have been buried for quite some time. I'm actually surprised it's taking so long to surface. But yes, she was a friend until she wasn't. Unfortunatly. Time hasn't been kind to any of us. The war took many things from us all." "What was taken from her? What changed?" Sighing and then running his hands through his dark hair. Ruffeling it just enough to give him more of a rugged look which made my insides do a little flip. He was so beyond handsome no matter what he did. Like he heard my thoughts his eyes darted to mine and his mouth went up into a slight knowing smile. Which quickly faded into

I winced. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I can stop—” “No,” I said quickly, surprising myself. “Please… stay.” She paused, then continued. “I used to think things would get better once I was claimed,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “But here… being claimed just means you’re used up in a prettier room.” I swallowed hard, the knot in my throat threatening to choke me. “I wasn’t supposed to be here,” I murmured. “I was Luna. A wife and he said he loved me.”