Novel & Cerita Your Saint Is In Another Country Chapter 1

Mama is mine. END OF CHAPTER 14

A saint who lost her family, The greedy King swore to the saint. The origin of power and light. Dark and White. Samantha realizes the first saint. She never died. Then where is the first saint? Samantha opened her eyes but was only greeted by a torch. Someone is carrying her like a sack. 'impossible' she thought, she was in the royal library. The palace has a protection spell and an unauthorized persona is not allowed to enter. They will be burned before even stepping on the marble floor.

And I was not disappointed, in a flash, he came to save me. All the lights went out all over Manila along with his strong presence behind us. When I looked at it, Saint was there, wearing no top and carrying his sword which was now on fire again. Even his eyes were on fire with anger when our eyes met. "Help me, Saint," I said softly. At the same time, my tears flowed again. And it seems to be one of the signals for Saint to scramble the greed soul. But the greed soul was smart, he immediately let go of me which caused me to quickly fall. However, I saw how Saint slash the body of the greed soul before jumping after me.

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Hi Babes, how are you doing tonight / today? So, the next chapter is called ‘Almost Paradise’ ;) I know, such a cliche one. We’re going to say goodbye to Gio in the next chapter and there’s that time skip again. We’re entering Cali and Evan’s world out of the island. I’ll apologize now, I won’t be able to update tomorrow night. I’m not feeling well since yesterday, and I don’t think I can function well. This last chapter is shaky, but please stay. It’ll get better and bumpier ;) haha, love you, babes.

I smiled at Kazeal, “right. Right. I am the characterless one here, and everyone else here is so pure that they have gathered around me to see me get raped. And I am characterless? Great.” The awkward, stabbing silence fell on everyone around me. “Everyone present here knows what your Saint and Devon are about to do to me is wrong, yet you support them.” I shook my head. “I pity you. All of you. You aren’t followers of light, you are the ones blinded by it. All of you are dead from inside blindly following your Saint in hope of attaining salvation. But you will soon realize the path you are walking on doesn’t lead to salvation. It leads to hell where I reign.”

“They’re all gone. What should I do? This wasn’t supposed to happen.” “Time to pull the Goddess card, Kas.” She says as the hair on her back bristles. “This is war, and we need to do it your way.” I open my eyes slowly. Musky coffee and dark chocolate fill the air. Saint? I reach up and feel his powerful arms secured around me, holding me tight against his chest. I take another breath and smell lavender and pine. I’m finally reunited with my babies. A sense of relief washes over me. I don’t know where we are, but I have everything in the world I could possibly want close by. I settle in to use Saint’s biceps as a pillow, but remember I need to tell someone about my vision before I forget the

“I didn’t mean it. Stay with me.” A warm arm encircled her shoulders and she looked gratefully up to Centra, who had witnessed her heartbreak. Centra’s presence and demeanor said she was there for Clarissa. But she still felt terribly and utterly alone. As if reading her mind, Centra spoke. “Awaken, my dear. Stefan awaits you.” It was night in a dark, ugly city. Poverty and dirt clung heavily to the walls, as the smell of poor hygiene filled her nose. Stefan limped through the city, bleeding and bruised.

But it had always felt more like a countdown. Her time was running out. And she hadn’t even begun to live. She hadn’t fallen in love with the man God had promised her. She hadn’t built the life she dreamed of. She hadn’t gotten Nico. Instead… She got a devil. The brother from hell. She knew what love looked like. She may have been naïve, but not blind. Love was Gianna’s laugh. It was Mrs. Maggie’s arms. It was the wind in the trees and the quiet places she used to pray. It was all the great stories she read about.

He asked and I nodded, and waited for him to leave before closing my door, I walked back to the bed and began jumping in excitement but then my joy was cut short when my door began to beep again, I picked the duvet and use it to cover my body as I walked to the door, I opened it and was surprised to see Saint standing in front of my door and smiling “Saint what are y…..?” I couldn't finish what I'm wanted to say before he made his way into my room “What are you doing here?” I asked but instead he closed my door and sit on my bed