Yugioh Scraps Novels & Stories

CHAPTER THREE VENITA POV~ I was pulled roughly onto my feet, causing a small red coin to drop from the pocket of my clothes. I wasn't naturally superstitious, but for some reason, I grabbed this tiny object and moved with it wherever I went. "I need to pick my coin, please." I begged desperately. The guard to my left, Ricky, huffed. "What good do you think that'd do for you?" Tears strolled down my face, but I refused to take any more steps forward. "Please, Ricky. Just... please."

The one I had smashed. It had been repaired. The cracks were filled with gold dust, making it look more ornate, but also more broken. "See, I fixed it," Gavin whispered, holding it like it was his own shattered heart. "Viola, it's like us. It was broken, but now it's even more beautiful. Can we start over? I swear, my life will be yours…" He bent down humbly, trying to put it on me. I looked at the necklace.

It was just a love letter since I got so many during school and college, I can guess what he might have written in it. An ancient-time love letter will be more annoying than modern times anyways. With some poetries and annoying phrases. I shifted my gaze to the useless crabs in front of me who just jolted the scrum out of me. "Greetings, Concubines Yo and Yang," I greeted back, they smiled equally, just like some clones. "Are you guys so close to each other? Why do you always come together?" I asked them casually, I do doubt it, whenever they come, they come together.

"Look at you, all eager to please. You didn't even offer anything in return. Why would she help you out?" He then handed me a card. "I'm Daniel Jenkins. Here's a little something for our first meeting. ZenWave's beauty clinics are all part of my family business. With this card, you can enjoy unlimited visits." ZenWave was a well-known, high-end beauty clinic chain. A single visit there could cost tens of thousands of dollars. This gift was too generous. I didn't take the card, but Leon snatched it from Daniel's hand and stuffed it into mine.

" She... She re-opened dad's case? Why? Isn't she the one who told me that I should stop fighting against that invisible enemy of us? Why would she... Do this?" I stood up even if I feel like I would fall in any moment. I accidentally passed by a mirror and saw my scar. The memories that I buried six feet under the ground starts to flash like a flood. The screams in pain, the culprit's laugh, dad's cry in pain, our maids' shouts, and my cries. God, I need to stop this again. If this kept on flashing back, I'll lost myself again. And I don't want that to happen.

"The only chance we had to actually fight the Council... you threw it away for a few Scrappers." "A Scrapper is not a 'few,' Jago," I said, my silver wings casting a long shadow over him. "A Scrapper is the whole world." I raised my obsidian dagger, the tip glowing with the Trench-Frequency. I was ready to end the transaction. But the Vault didn't stay quiet. A new sound began to echo from the elevator shaft. It wasn't the Syndicate or the Council. It was a rhythmic, metallic clanking—the sound of heavy, armored boots.

“Come see for yourself “Sophie replied and her mom quickly got up and followed her daughter rushing to the living room . “Sophie ,I really don’t know why you are making this a big deal “Dylan said quietly . “Because it is darling .You can see me clearly now ?”His mom asked . “Yeah,Yeah ...,Now can you leave me alone “Dylan said tiredly . “I won’t, this is great news !”His mom said happily while Sophie jumped on him . “Oh Gosh !”Dylan said and shoot him himself dramatically. —————— “Are you playing pranks on me ?”Sophie asked sadly . “Am not ...” “But this mug is red and not orange “

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Hence, Diana dared not to disturb the flow of magic from her new Heart Blood to the Scepter of Fate. Diana felt the looming sharp pincers around her. She gritted her teeth, eyes fixated on the shrinking pebble. At the moment, she was ready to shed blood—Diana was that desperate. Bang! Through her peripheral vision, Diana’s eyes flickered when she saw a shadow of a huge red-furred wolf fighting against the largest giant scorpion. The other scorpions were fighting wolves, drawing the former’s attention from Diana as they were forced to back away.

On our eighth anniversary, my boyfriend, Liam Daniels, dragged me along to plan his marriage proposal. That exact morning, my pregnancy test came back positive. Outwardly, I teased him for ruining the surprise. Privately, I called everyone I knew to brag. My parents wept over the phone, saying time flew by too fast. My best friend, Mia Kyle, promised to beat him up if he ever stepped out of line. Even my older sister, Sarah Davis, choked up, swearing she would be there no matter how busy work got. On the big night, I wore the white dress Liam bought me. When I stepped into the venue, I realized the proposal had been transformed into a full wedding reception. I watched Liam Daniels