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My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-One
Chapter Ninety-Seven I swam as fast as I could up, but the underwater current drew me deeper. My arm, hands, such torso, and leg were slashed by fragments. It hurts, but nothing compares to the pain caused by those around me. I was sick of fighting. My limits have been reached. I'm not going to make it. I coughed and succumbed to the waters as I ran out of air. I used to have a life like this. I was gradually sinking to the bottom. This has to be it. I had no idea how alone I was until a chaotic fusion of excruciating nostalgia overtook my thoughts. I went directly to the bathroom and tried to brush my teeth before she did what she just said. I took a quick look in the mirror, trying to gather all my strength to get through the day. However, all I see is an unkempt 22-year-old woman with medium-length dark brown hair. I'm still tanned from training, but it complements my hazel eyes. I sigh. Lack of sleep also makes it difficult to be presentable, so I hosed down as quickly as I cou
Last Updated : 2022-11-16My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Two
Naguguluhan siya. Bakit parang paulit-ulit niya ang mga pangyayari sa nakalipas na ilang beses? At nakakarinig ng kakaibang beep sa tuwing ipipikit niya ang kanyang mga mata bago matulog. Nakatayo muli sa entablado ng Grand Fran habang hinihiling ng pantas sa kanya na kanselahin ang pagtatanghal para sa Deluna Festival. Parang ika-100 na beses na siyang sinabihan tungkol dito. Wala siyang ideya kung bakit naaalala niya ang lahat ng mga nakaraang pagtatagpo kung hindi niya dapat maalala ang mga ito. Nagpakawala siya ng masamang tingin habang pinagmamasdan ang sage na umalis sa Grand Fran. Ang biglaang mood dito ay nakaramdam ng panlulumo nang makapag-host sila ng Deluna Festival.
Last Updated : 2022-11-17My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Three
It just a far fetched dream. Just like how we long for the sky to hold, we are struck on the ground. Oftentimes, life is just like that. A terrible and never ending cycle of suffering and hardship. I watched as multiple hands emerge in the surface of the blood river, I watch silently as they tried to hold me down. Their nails and fingers digging through my calf. Silent cry is all I could hear, looking down on the river I could see there faceless images. They are crying blood as they try to reach for the surface, as they try to hold the sky on their hands. Pitiful creatures. “Ohoho, what do we have here?,” the man called out across the distance. He was tall, though not as tall as Lord Ethan, and dressed in swathes of black and grey, a loose hood shielding most of his face and hair from sight. “What do you bring here my dear lady? This would be our first time seeing each other.” I look at his direction with changing my expression.
Last Updated : 2022-11-18My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Four
Language is made of rules. The world is governed by rules. Therefore, it follows that the world is language.No mortal can be perfect, they simply weren't created nor were even given the slightest possibility to reach perfection. That was why they were humans, given a lifespan of a hundred years and less to define their life and legacy.That's why they try to covert something that isn't for them. The humans dreams of violet skies, the lush of a forest, and the blooming of alien flora.iThings aren't the same anymore. The once self centered kid is now growing, after seeing her love one come and go she realizes that the world doesn't spin for her. She isn't the main character of this world, after the witnessing the pain, grief, and sadness brought by the passing of one her dearest love one. She realizes that the world revolves on give and take, she's now at the end of the stick, given the pain and some of her happiness been taken away.
Last Updated : 2022-11-19My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Five
It just a far fetched dream. Just like how we long for the sky to hold, we are struck on the ground. Oftentimes, life is just like that. A terrible and never ending cycle of suffering and hardship. I watched as multiple hands emerge in the surface of the blood river, I watch silently as they tried to hold me down. Their nails and fingers digging through my calf, trying to keep me at place. Silent cry is all I could hear, looking down on the river I could see there faceless images. They are crying blood as they try to reach for the surface, as they try to hold the sky on their hands. Pitiful creatures. They only yearn for the skies not because they cannot fly but they aren’t satisfied with the surface. Just like how sirens and mermaids yearn for the surface as they aren’t satisfied with the deapth ocean. Every creature is always greedy for something else, something that they don’t have, something they can never have, and something that they already have. This cycle will never end,
Last Updated : 2022-11-20My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Six
Instead of losing herself to a rabbit hole of nostalgia and futile hopes, the Priestess made her judgment that perhaps it was wiser some things were left out of her purview. She did not wish to know if Fate would be so cruel as to repeat its history with two of her close friends. Though it defied logic itself, the unspoken hope remained deep within her thoughts that the two who perished among the forest could find solace in the present garden. Iridescent eyes narrowed at the fountain near the theatre, narrowing as the man shook off that inexplicable sensation feasting at his spine. Rest assured, he was plenty adept to mask his momentary concern to not let it reflect in the present. Instead of losing herself to a rabbit hole of nostalgia and futile hopes, the Priestess made her judgment that perhaps it was wiser some things were left out of her purview. She did not wish to know if Fate would be so cruel as to repeat its history with two of her close friends. Though it defied logic it
Last Updated : 2022-11-21My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Seven
It was believed that the Original Creator split Himself into various things on the world. His blood became the ocean and rivers, nourishing and nurturing lives. His body became the land and islands. His right hand formed the mountain and valleys. One of His eyes became the Sun, while the other became the silver moon. His heart turned into the dragons; His kidneys turned into the Elves; His ears turned into beast people; His liver turned into mystical creatures; His brain turned into dwarves. His spirit became the seven orthodox Gods, and His knowledge gave birth to humanity. It was said that during ancient times the various Gods and Goddess walked across the land. It was also called the Age of the Gods. Many Gods and Goddess perish in that time, some loses their authorities. Only the present six orthodox Gods was left. Ancient time was called War between the Gods. Many races strive since ancient time, some went hiding, some went missing and some have perished. It was unknown if the l
Last Updated : 2022-11-22My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Eight
The betrayal. The fall of the villainess. The death of the wicked dame. "Gina.... " I trailed as I call her name. She look at me brightly, eyes glittering in happiness as she offered me her signature angelic smile. She looks divine in her white cloak with gold linings, she truly look like an angel. My eyes traced down to her hands, hands coated with blood as it drips down as she put distance between us. I slowly realize what situation im in, as i feel pain coming from my stomach. With my shaking hands, i slowly lifted up to see blood in it. My own blood. Napahawak ako sa malamig na bagay na nakatarak sa aking tiyan. Dahan-dahan akong nagbaba ng tingin upang makita ito. It was a white dagger with a symbol of a black sun. The midnight sun. I suddenly felt a sting of pain coming from my wound. Bigla akong nanghina at napaluhod sa sahig habang hawak parin ang aking tiyan. "Why.." I can't help but to ask. My eyes begin to blurry as water forms from it. Hindi ko matanggap ang nangy
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My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Fifteen
Quietly, the warm golden glow appeared before them. " Oh my.."He approached and as he glared at the woman, his eyes grew angry. He knelt next to her and put his hands on the vile bite marks on her skin. Everywhere is his.When hands were in contact, a golden glow was left, and when it vanished, just healed flesh was left.The memories are what causes a sudden goosebumps and her resolve, so I cannot take them away," he then remarked softly.In his work. With nothing to cling to, perhaps you would have turned into that as well if I had forced you to forget her.His lip crinkled. "Thus, you abandon her painful memories."No. Leaving her sets me in to confusion I still have not decided with." Men struggle to find items. We wake up. Also, we will.She knelt at the woman's side and stroked her blood-stained hand hair before turning to face the woman who was lying on the ground, promising that everything would be alright.Oh, she aches, I can hear the lace crunching. How could he explain th
My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Fourteen
There she was, a lady, with beautiful blonde hair, tied up with a teal bow, was sitting down at her desk, writing up some paper work on her table. "Are you not afraid?" I asked as i look outside the window.The movement of her pen came into halt. She didn't say anything as she lifted her head to look at me. There she was, a lady, with beautiful blonde hair, tied up with a teal bow, was sitting down at her desk, writing up some paper work on her table. "Are you not afraid?" I asked as i look outside the window.The movement of her pen came into halt. She didn't say anything as she lifted her head to look at me. There she was, a lady, with beautiful blonde hair, tied up with a teal bow, was sitting down at her desk, writing up some paper work on her table. "Are you not afraid?" I asked as i look outside the window.The movement of her pen came into halt. She didn't say anything as she lifted her head to look at me. There she was, a lady, with beautiful blonde hair, tied up with a te
My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Thirteen
“Ah…” My footsteps slowly halted as I reach the top of the cliff. The view that I saw what was in front of me was something I couldn’t express properly. Warmth greeted my face as bright red and orange lights filled my face. So this is what they mean. Is this freedom? I watch as the Capital was set into blaze. Screams and cries could be heard, I watch as they slowly fell from their feet. I lifted my head just to see a giant creature hovering the Capital. I have only heard it from the myths and stories, I have never thought I would be able to see one in my very own eyes. “Ah…” My footsteps slowly halted as I reach the top of the cliff. The view that I saw what was in front of me was something I couldn’t express properly. Warmth greeted my face as bright red and orange lights filled my face. So this is what they mean. Is this freedom? I watch as the Capital was set into blaze. Screams and cries could be heard, I watch as they slowly fell from their feet. I lifted my head
My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Twelve
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My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Eleven
“I think there is no need to exchange pleasantries.” I stated as I stared coldly his deep ocean blue eyes. His expression came into somewhat hurt, even though I could be just be wrong on interpreting his emotion. It might be the case, he wasn’t that expressive to begin with. This could be another scheme, wanting to gain my sympathy. “My Lady, please listen to me.” He begged. His voice trembling in sorrow. “It’s rather pathetic to force a conversation for just the other one to listen on a bullshit explanation.” I said without much thought about cursing him. Etiquette doesn’t apply on people I don’t deem to be respected. “We don’t need to talk, I don’t need to listen, we should just end it here. I find it pathetic to engage on a conversation just to occupy this silence.” “I think there is no need to exchange pleasantries.” I stated as I stared coldly his deep ocean blue eyes. His expression came into somewhat hurt, even though I could be just be wrong on interpreting his emotion.
My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Ten
Whatever the churches were brewing behind the scenes, it looks like the kingdom’s future is going to be a dark and horrific one. The possibility of war coming to sweep this kingdom is in a huge margin. I took a sip of my black marque tea as I pounder on what should I do. If a war brakes out, I should know what type of war is it. I noticed his face twitch in my peripheral vision. I love seeing him suffer while forcing himself to smile.himself to refrain from retaliation He looked at me helplessly "You need to look for a maid there.as presentable as you currently appear disgusting" "Act like a normal human being there, and please do not touch my older brother," he said.Stoic tone."Please copy that." The car just turned right onto the road and surprisingly, revealing a Victorian-style building with several windows.The glasses are hidden behind beige curtains. A statue erected on top of a silvery roof, as well asFlags from various countries whirl in the wind. Whatever the churc
My Next Life As A Wicked Dame Chapter One Hundred-Nine
I noticed his face twitch in my peripheral vision. I love seeing him suffer while forcing himself to smile.himself to refrain from retaliation He looked at me helplessly "You need to look for a maid there.as presentable as you currently appear disgusting" "Act like a normal human being there, and please do not touch my older brother," he said.Stoic tone."Please copy that." The car just turned right onto the road and surprisingly, revealing a Victorian-style building with several windows.The glasses are hidden behind beige curtains. A statue erected on top of a silvery roof, as well asFlags from various countries whirl in the wind.
