Before Care made a move against Madelaine Salvador, she had few expectations of dreadful consequences. She was confident of dealing any blows but fast forward to the present time, she realized she acted out of her emotions. And once again, she loses because of it.
"Yes, I testify! What's worse is when I tried to stop Care.. She.. s-she.." the so-called 'girl witness' stuttered miserably. She had to close her eyes so she could finish her sentence, "She he-hit me with a c-cha.. ir!"
"Seriously, you two-faced opportunist!" she cussed, about to grab the hair of the shameless liar.
Eli abruptly held her waist restricting her reach enough time for the girl to stagger, backed against a wall. Frightened by the murderous look on Caress Aragon's face, she burst into an ugly cry. On the other hand, Mandy flau
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Away from the entrance and at the farthest corner of the cafeteria, Care and Eli settled in. They sat across each other on the table not that it matters since the little number of students around have a world of their own. The wall clock behind cashier counters suspended on 9:00 a.m. sharp implied an idle time for the business. Even so, an unspoken agreement seemed to forge between them: the careless physical contact must not happen again. She sneaked glances at him who chewed on his veggie and rice without pauses. Either he must really be starving or just speeding up to attend class, she concluded. A hand clutched her heart to the extent of being unable to feign ignorance. She stood up before he noticed the change of emotion her eyes conveyed. "Ara..." his voice trailed off as the realization hit him.
Yes, this is the kind of relationship that exists between them. The woman she called mother stared at her the same way the masses glowered at a convicted murderer. Even with eyes closed, the sickened expression on Helena Aragon was easy to visualize. Her hatred could easily be felt by her mere breathing and Care had to live with that fact everyday. It hurts, she wanted to cry out. Although she is confused what part of her ached greater. Was it her heart yearning for mother's love or her cheek swollen from the slap given by the same woman she begged affection for? "All those years, you put up a good act. So WHAT!? If you assumed that earned your place, better wake up, child. You must keep up with the standards or else!" Ena threatened. She smirked.
People often quote that time ticks faster whenever a person is happy. Her ride with Eli falls under the category though she won't ever verbally admit. Even so, her frowning face was sufficient proof. Her frown became defined when they drove past the colossal steel gates of Aurum University. He headed to the west where he must have planned to drop her because she noticed a lady in black standing at the 11th lamppost. She recognized her at first glance! It was Aster, beyond the shadow of doubt. Now, she wondered when he texted her friend during the whole ride. Was she really that absorbed to the moment?! SHAME! She got off before he hit the breaks. Thus he caught her wrist which earned him a death glare. In spite of her aggressive struggle to break
[TRIGGER WARNING: contains sensitive themes] "I'm a fighter through and through!" She convinced herself. She veered on a cornerstone leading to the left wing of the administration building as she repeated the mantra mentally. Oblivious of her surroundings, a man grabbed the golden opportunity to wrap his arm around her shoulders then treaded alongside her. She wriggled in protest only inciting him to tighten his hold. "HANDS OFF!" She spat. "Heard you'd sleep with anyone if I do your bidding. Try me, sexy." he whispered right next to her ears. THE NERVE! "What an idiot! I said hands off! She yelled, frustrated.
Dialing Care's number for the nth time to no avail, Aster heaved a problematic sigh. An idea lurks in mind yet it was something she normally won't dare doing, trespassing. She gave in at the last minute because it was admittedly her best chance to talk to Care. The perks of being overly familiar to the Aragon estate is finally put to use as she slipped through the wall located at the edge of their boundary. A small hole lies in a certain wall covered by bushes on the outside while an old oak tree inside which housed a treehouse. She hurried to the backdoor of the mansion. Since she knew where to go from indoors, she reached her room nice and smooth. She was hanging around the balcony when she heard aggressive growls reverberating somewhere on the porch. Based on what she remembered, Care’s mom owned a pack of dogs that ironically stayed at the
For a moment, Aster was at loss. The seconds after she turned her back was kind of fuzzy. It left a gaping hole that boggled her mind. The only plausible explanation was it must be because of shock. Mandy actually threw a poor vase at the window creating an imperfect circle fit for a person to jump into. Among all of them who seemed in processing stage, Ms. Sanz was first to recover. "You may leave, Aster, Care and Mrs. Aragon. I believe I need to talk in private with the Salvadors." She declared. They did go out before things went awry. This is the second time Care saw Mandy manifest her violent tendencies. It washonestly alarming. Remember the girl she hit with a chair who connived with her in the end?
Karma did hit the last second before Mandy claimed victory. She was a thumb away from witnessing the high and mighty Caress Aragon yield or much better, kneel and beg for mercy. How fast tables turned, really! "Excuse me for a while, Mayor. Deputies from the Anti-bullying Division arrived just now on the Admininstration Office." Ms. Sanz declared. Don't leave, she wanted to beg the old hag. However, the door was closed the next second. Arnaldo fixed his attention on his phone ignoring her sneaking glances and presence altogether. The veins protruded on his forehead as he contacted his secretary, lawyer and anyone relevant to cover the disaster waiting to ruin his political career.
Fae exist for a purpose which becomes the incarnation of their power. Thus, they cease to exist without it returning to nothing but ashes. Sometimes, they interact and blend in with humans just like Iridescent, the Heart Manipulator. However most of them are often content hiding behind the shadows like Orion, known among fairy folk as Morpheus derived from the God of sleep in Greek Mythology. People haunted by nightmares or troubled by insomnia are who he blesses more so if one hangs a dreamcatcher at home. He takes pride in his role. Not a single person in Aurum City goes unrewarded with a good night's sleep after he pays a visit until she comes along... Aster Nguyen, the mortal tormented by her visions. A couple bottles of sleeping pills stashed underneath her pillows wet with tears she shed almost every night. N
Amongst fairies, there was a story known by all but none of them ever speaks of.Long, long ago, a fated pair was born at a perfect time in the peaceful land. Deities dotted their love the most compared among millions of pairs due to the tragedy of their past. The couple kept missing each other’s lifetime for centuries. Whenever one comes to the world, the other departs within the same day or the span of weeks. They sometimes met yet so brief it frustrated the ageless beings.Supernatural beings such as fae-folk, even as mere watchers of their love story deprived of the chance to begin, mourned how gut-wrenching it was and vowed to ensure their ‘happily ever after’.Living in different cities, Agape in alias
PART I - Severed Fates is officially done. I will be posting PART II after a two month break so I'll probably back by the second week of March. School has been tough or sometimes unexpectedly busy so I need ample time to write more without worrying to miss weekly updates. In that way, I won't run out of my prepared chapters like it did with the last 5 chapters. It super caused me a great delay, phew. As for the second part's own short prologue, I'd drop it as soon as I can. Hope you understand and always keep safe and kicking! Lots of love!
A lone fighter. She was fine with that. After all, this mess was her doing. Fired up because of her newfound purpose, she hailed a cab since she planned to wait for Eli in Tiya Rosa's cottage. The split-second shocked expression of the driver while she was instructing him the address was overlooked by her eyes fixating outside as though by some miracle, Eli would pop out of nowhere. By the next minutes, she slept on the passenger seat without her intending to. The faint sound of engines dying awoke her and the first thing welcoming her sight was a police station. She jolted and glared at the driver about to step outside to open her door. "Mister, what the actual crap? I'm capable of paying fare, for your information." She asserted in a high, irritated pitch.
Opposite ends coiled. Its red shimmer turned somber as the string of fates was completely cut off. Care instinctively clutched her chest while gasping for air and her tears trickling on the sand one after another, floored by a longing so intense that plagued her soul. If she could only reach or seize what was amiss deep within her, she would! On the other hand, Eli was motionless. The disunion crushed him just as much through an unsettling feeling that shook his whole body; hollowed sensations even felt by his fingertips. His tears fell, too, conveying the depth of his pain he has yet the capacity to comprehend. WHOOSH! Gusts of winds sent their photo memento adrift the air current while waves swallowed the rusty scissors unbeknownst to them because of the unprecedented arrival of two myst
A makeshift stage, the jazz punk feels backdrop... A local band performing live was the root of attraction, she supposed. Steel barricades set the boundary for the audience which meant no high ground for her to survey the area. The unfamiliar song in play tickled her ears, diverting her attention upstage. 🎶🎶🎵 I'll live in our little world for now So I say, please let me hold you Little longer, tighter, sweeter La, la, la let's cherish the moment before parting later 🎶🎶🎵
I won't be able to update for two weeks starting this week so my next release will be on December 22. My apologies, sincerely. Just had so much on my plate with our finals on top of the list but to compensate I'll dro the last part of 29 and 30 in consecutive days. Hope you're doing fine and getting by, fellas. XOXO!TEASER:"Why won't you ask my name?" She asked since they reached the point of taking pictures two strangers together do not normally do.She sat up so he did the same."Do you want to tell me?" he answered with another question right of the bat.Introducing herself as Caress would sound absurd while using Aurelia makes her sick in the stomach and uttering a false name is burdensome. To hide in anonymity felt good. Therefore, she found herself slowly shaking her head.
The first hours felt like her body was dipped in hot and cold simultaneously. Care suffered from chills all over apparent through her teeth chattering. She nearly believed she was charcoal lit on a furnace. In her awake but upside down and dancing in waves vision, she watched Eli as he wiped her arms with a damp face towel in efforts to lower her 39.8℃ body temperature. It was the gentle strokes of his hand that lull her to sleep again.Her parched throat hurt, waking her up in the process."Wa..ter." she mumbled.Eli rose from his armchair and put his book down upon noticing the movement of her lips. He leaned in, kneeling at the bedside. She unintentionally swallowed her remaining saliva due to his strong misty scent invading her nostrils and luring her to nuzzle into the crook o
Throughout the day, she was a social butterfly again in order to remind herself who she is. She is hellbent on erasing any traces of Aurelia Vicentes in herself. Pushing Ram's death at the farthest corner of her mind was what she believed the first requirement until Eli showed up. The man she thought warmhearted was actually capable of ruthlessness. He shamed her with black rose bearing a symbolic meaning of deep-seated hatred, rudely turned his back at her and ignored her calls. Lots of onlookers started murmuring to each other. Gossips will surely blow up if she follows him further. Nonetheless, her poor legs, yet to recuperate from strenuous physical activities she had been forced through, ran after him. "Eli, wait!" she shouted half-begging. He kept his brisk pace as if he heard nothin
Years ago, Eli's recollection of the past From the young age of six, his father frequently pats his head and tells Eliseo, "Son, as the eldest, I trust you would be responsible. Look after your siblings." People commend their family for living in virtue despite their poverty. It confused him since he knew money was a constant problem to them. One time, he roused from bed due to thirst. Faint sobs were picked by his ears as he passed from the room of his parents. Coincidentally, his Mama emerged through the door opening. Her eyes dilated; surprised he was still up. She averted his gaze quickly. Eli, being a filial son, wrapped his arms around her tiny waist. "Papa and I are blessed to have a very responsible