Witch Of Envy Re:zero Novels & Stories

nakangiti kong sambit sa aking sarili. Sa paglipas ng panahon, ang prinsesa ay lumalaking hawig ang wangis ng mga mortal. Walang nakakapansing siya ay kakaiba sa mga mortal sapagkat hindi naman talaga nalalayo ang wangis ng mga mortal sa mga nilalang na ‘gaya kong tiga Enchantria. Isinumpa lang naman kami ni Vera, kung kaya nag-iba ang aming mga anyo maliban sa prinsesang ‘di tinamaan ng sumpa.

Ang boses niya ay bakas ang pagod pero alerto pa rin. "Any updates?" tanong ni Kalix habang kumukuha ng baso para sa akin. "Kuru sent some files ten minutes ago. She did some deep-diving sa dark web archives ng Council," simula ni Rico, iniikot ang isa sa mga laptop paharap sa amin. "The Widow isn't a new player. She’s a ghost from the founding years. Ang pangalan niya ay Elena Moretti-Vance. Relative mo siya, Ma'am Isla."

Nakayuko lang ako dahil hindi ko gustong makita ang mga mata ni Dark dahil baka ano na naman ang isipin ko at makuha na naman ako sa mga malalalim niyang titig. "Oh, it's you again!" I gave a bored look at that guy with a white hair. If I remember correctly, his name was Zero. I remember Dark calling him that way, well, it suits him well. His personality is indeed zero for treating women like they were just a bunch of toys that they have to play.

“About his endgame.” Riven’s POV Huminga ako nang malalim. Then— “He’s not trying to win Blackridge.” Yuhei’s POV “Then what?” Riven’s POV “He’s trying to rebuild it.” Silence Elijah’s POV That’s worse. Yuhei’s POV “By destroying it first.” Riven’s POV “Yes.” Yuhei’s POV Now everything makes sense. The chaos. The manipulation. The alliances. Ending – Yuhei’s POV Tumingin ako sa kanila.

A single, cryptic message appeared, a new blueprint for their new reality. "The first move is not E. The first move is a reflection. Look in the mirror. Look at the people you trust. The answers are not in the numbers, but in the heart of the enemy. And the enemy is closer than you think." Then, a picture began to load, pixel by pixel, a black and white image of a young man and a young woman, a portrait from their shared past that had been torn and mended. The woman was Chloe. The man, a figure M had kept in the shadows for years. A figure he was now using to break his rival, his friend, their world. The ghost of a betrayal, a pawn he was about to move to the center of the board. The game ha

The tension in the air was palpable, as if a silent exchange of unspoken words passed between them, leaving me curious about the dynamic unfolding before me. "Czarina Suarez." Mention ni Reid. Natawa naman ang babae. "Gosh, Reid. Kailangan talagang i-mention full name ko? Miss mo ang mga Suarez?" Nakangising sabi nito. As she looked at me from head to toe, I could feel her gaze lingering on every detail. Her playful smile slowly transformed into a wistful expression, as if she had recognized me but thought I was lost and gone forever. The longing in her eyes was palpable, but just as quickly as it appeared, her expression shifted back to playfulness as she averted her gaze toward Reid. It wa

“Thirteenth: Kill them, all of them.” I closed my eyes, the image of the white lilies stained with red flashing behind my eyelids. The game has truly begun. Dominique wants to be the Queen of this cage, and Viveca wants to be the Goddess of this empire. They have no idea that the girl at the bottom of the ranking is the one who’s going to burn the board. I am Eris now. And Eris doesn’t know how to forgive. She only knows how to wait. The air in the room was cold, the scent of expensive linen and lavender trying to mask the rot beneath. But I could still smell the Iron Roots. I could still feel the grit under my nails.

he asked quietly. “I think,” I said, staring out the window at the rising sun, “he is her next move.” He frowned. “Meaning?” “If she uploaded him… she can use him. Or erase him.” Silence filled the carriage. Then, faintly, my laptop blinked awake on its own. A new message appeared on the screen: > HELLO, RHEA. HELLO, LUCAS. WELCOME TO THE FINAL STAGE. The sender ID read: JAKE VALENCIA / ASSET V-ZERO.

at saka ko niyakap ang sarili ko upang protektahan sa mahalay nitong mga mata. I knew it. Those pretty eyes are quite deceitful! No wonder my heart was pounding when she said she’d flirt with me and it turns out it was a warning to be careful with this woman. She’s not a a little cat but rather a venomous snake. Now that I think of it, Amara really does resemble those snake goddesses. She has an aura of elegance, beauty, and aristocracy. Even with her soft features, her confidence and seriousness could make anyone kneel before her.

ngiting sambit ni Elena. Nang makaalis si Lori ay naisipan ni Elena na buklatin ang isa sa dalawang album na nasa ilalim ng mesa na nasa harapan. Payapa nitong inisa-isa ang bawat pahina ng album. Sa isang dahon ng album ay nakita nito ang malaking larawan ni Kyver. Bigla siyang kinabahan. Bakit may larawan doon si Kyver? Mabilis nitong hinugot mula sa plastik ang malinaw na larawan ni Kyver. Parang tumigil sa pagtibok ang puso niya nang mabasa ang nasa likuran ng larawan.