Novel & Cerita Yu-gi-oh Rebecca

Rebecca stood outside the conference door. Yuri and Everett didn’t realize the door was open a crack and she could hear their foolish posturing. She was clueless about their point, but she refused to be a prize they fought for. At first, Yuri seemed playful. However, Rebecca changed her mind upon hearing of his attempt to improve the deal. Hello! WTF? She was involved in this and neither took her feelings into account. Why did Yuri want to antagonize Everett? That was what Rebecca wanted to know.

“Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce to you, the Luna Queen—Rebecca!” Everyone claps their hands and cheers, and Rebecca looks around at everyone with a bright smile plastered on her beautiful face. “Rebecca?” I whisper in confusion. But how is this possible? Rebecca was the Luna Queen once upon a time. But now… she is dead. She is dead… isn’t she?

the voice said. A petite woman emerged from behind Xander, her soft features framed by curly brown hair that tumbled in loose waves down her back. Her brown eyes were warm and inviting, a stark contrast to Xander's fierce gaze. "Rebecca," Xander growled, shooting her a disapproving glance. "Hello," Rebecca greeted with a gentle smile, extending a delicate hand towards Lyra. "My name is Rebecca. I am a healer in this realm." "Lyra," she responded, hesitating before taking Rebecca's hand.

Sora followed them but Yukio and I went by the lake to look at the flowers. “What kind of flower is this, Mama?” He asked, pointing to the sweet pea flower. “This is sweet pea. This is mama’s favorite flower. Mama loves this flower so much that’s why mama calls you her sweet pea.” He picked one up and put it on my ear. “Yuki, come and practice with us. Let’s see if you still know how to use this.” Yorihisa tossed me a spear. I looked at Yukio and he had a confused look on his face. I glanced at Sora and saw that he was looking at me. He must not know that I know how to fight. I walked over to Yorihisa and gave him back the spear.

The same Clara who had haughtily humiliated the dragon envoys in our past life had eagerly agreed the very first second this time around? I looked toward the center of the hall. Clara stood there in a flowing, moon-white gown, bowing gracefully to the dragon envoy. Her face was identical to the one from my memory, but her lips carried a smug satisfaction she couldn't quite hide. Our eyes met. Her smirk widened, throwing a deeply meaningful look my way. In that instant, everything clicked. She had been reborn, too. She knew the Dragon Clan would rule the continent. She knew the Dragon Queen would hold absolute power. So, she moved first to claim that crown for herself.

"Lupus, why are you still here? The other paladins and member of the Executives are already in the hall, talking to the prince. Even Silver is already there," I heard Rebecca's voice behind me. I turned around and looked at her. She's wearing a long navy-blue silk gown. It was guarded by a powerful magic spell, making it sturdy but light to move. She's always on the top of everything, huh? Always ready for the worst.

There was a comfortable silence before Aurelia reached into a drawer and pulled something out. “Here. I made this for you. Oh wait! “ She quickly opened the drawer again.. Rumbling through something and then attaching it.. Took her a minute before she stood in front of him again.. She forwarded her hand and opened her palm.. It was a little friendship bracelet—woven with clumsy but colorful threads, with a tiny silver bead shaped like a sword at the center. Theo blinked in surprise. “You made this?” She nodded quickly.

He quickly returned with a very excited and intoxicated Rebecca with him. Rebecca has a slender frame, high cheekbones, and a straight smile. Tattoos decorated her tomboyish figure. Her short hair messy, looking like she's been enjoying the strippers here. I reach for my ear, and discretely turn on the mic. “Target headed in.” I said in a low whisper. He leads her into the room, and shoots me an annoyed glare.

"You get to choose new partners who can help you in the next games, anyone here will love that card." "I know I will!" Someone concurred, Rebecca. Her features unimpressed and pained as she stood. I looked over to her stand and saw her box unlocked. Meaning she failed this time. Failed yesterday too. "I'll love to change partners. Like really love it, Chris is just useless!" She bellowed, fuming. "I'm not useless!" The male stood in front of her, glaring. "If you're so capable how come we aren't winning? How come?!"

Zita said to them. "Where is her mother? Has she mysteriously fallen ill?" Fiona said mockingly. Tracey sniggered. "I'm right here." A voice said boldly from the staircase. All eyes were at that direction-the staircase. Rebecca was at the landing, close to a step and held the handrail. Her curly hair fell on her shoulder; her dress was an off-the-shoulder dress with three steps designed on it. The jewel on her pendant glinted as the light from bulb reflected on it. Fiona rolled her eyes when she saw her.