Novel & Cerita Your Saint Is In Another Country Chapter 1

I quickly jumped from the metallic bed leaving the springs creaking, I carried my tiny bag, I looked once again at the tiny that I once thought was going to be my home, a flash memory of how excited I was after my vows and then getting the room. I sighed loudly, then I looked at the black woolen robes, I’d worked so hard to get it, I turned at once while in casual clothes and headed for the door, I heard tiptoes and whispers. I stepped out, I was met by one nun, obviously, the one who always wanted to be me so badly. Sr. Isolde. Her striking cold aura made one shiver as soon as she approached you. She stood in front of me, with a wide evil grin plastered on her face. Her deep blue eyes stare

Right before boarding, I received a text message. "Liam, I was wrong to trust the wrong person and hurt you. I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me." I didn't bother replying. Instead, I watched Clara walking ahead of me with that radiant smile. I turned off my phone and hurried to catch up with her. The moment the plane took off, I left everything about that city behind me, along with everything and everyone from it. All I knew was that I had a new life and new challenges ahead of me.

He caressed my face and stared at me for a while. 'I missed you, Clea.' He said with a smile, damn. I miss that smile Saint... 'I was so worried about you...' I almost whispered, he smiled at me and brought his face closer to mine. And our lips locked in. But before I could even respond everything turned pitch black. But I knew I was just wide-eyed, I groped for Saint and I felt cold when I felt that he was no longer by my side. Where is he? Suddenly everything became bright and I was surprised by what I saw. It was Saint, in the ring of fire. He was lying there and bathing in his blood, I looked around and everyone in the area was cheering.

“I have received the remaining harmony from him and also cleared off my debts. I drop at his feet, no one can save me even if I scream and yell for help. I crawled back to my room waiting for my extinction. AN This is the first chapter of the book, please, don't judge me on my English, people make mistakes. Correct me with love and I will be thankful. Thank you for giving this book a chance, and please — do drop your comments.

"Just another chapter. That's the tittle of Peach's last maestra. And you are the protagonist in it. The two of you. You never came out of your shell. That is why I just give it to you right now. What a timing right? I hope soon you'll get better Sevastian..." With Sevastian's shaky hand, he flip the pages one by one. Reading every single words carefully while tearing up... ******************OCEAN_TEN*********************************************************************

moving towards the dark path of not just magic but everything and she knew that she had to fix it because without Destiny the world we had been working towards would be destroyed. That the princess that Destiny is carrying would never be born because she would find a way to miscarry to avenge my death and that she needed to born and the son after that would never exists and he also needed to be born all for the royal babies were a must and so she has to resurrect me and she will bestow the part of her soul to Destiny and me of life or death and we would have the choice to choose who lives or dies. So she stops talking to and I sense sadness and fear and I feel my mate anger and her heartbre

Curiosity piqued, I gently pushed the door open and entered, finding Saint, Angel's cousin, seated in the dimly lit room. Saint looked up from the book he had been reading, his intense gaze meeting mine. There was a certain vulnerability in his eyes, a stark contrast to the hardened exterior he often displayed. He had always intrigued me, and now seemed like the perfect opportunity to strike up a conversation. "Saint," I greeted, a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything." He returned the smile, his features softening. "Not at all, Selena. Please, come in."

The fact that the perfect stranger is following with sobbing nods, tells me this is not the first dangerous situation she’s been in. Chapter 1.25 How Many Zeros - Rourke

The voice sounded quite familiar to me. I suddenly paused before starting to drift forward quickly. My soul was bound to the accessory on Xavier's chest—a lucky charm I had gone to great lengths to obtain from a church on the mountain. Judging from the speed at which my soul was being tugged along, Xavier was likely being dragged along the floor by someone. There was no other explanation for it. A gloomy-looking young man with messy hair that pretty much covered his entire face was dragging Xavier across the floor. The young man looked like he wanted to kill someone, and his target was Xavier.

my overprotective cousin had called in another chapter to make sure I was ok. Placing a hand on The Judges' arm, I waited for him to turn to me. He didn’t. his eyes were fixed out on the road before us. “Judge it's fine. It’s probably a coincidence.” I tried to keep my voice light, but I knew it wasn’t a coincidence. I had lived in this city for years without having seen any Sons at all. The fact they were here now when Gio had said Monster knew wasn’t chance. They had come looking for me. Which meant they weren’t a danger to us. So why was The Judge acting like they were? “They will see I am fine and….” My words were cut off as a shout went out. It was a split second before The Judge rammed