A loud explosion rang sharply in my ears, making me sprung my eyes shot as I quickly gasped for air. The ground shook, making some of my belongings fall down, making a clanging sound as it hit the ground.
I can hear screams and cries outside, making my heart pound heavily. I gulped nervously, quickly dashing outside as each step made me feel more fear. My whole body was trembling and yet I forced myself to move, my legs felt numb but I kept running to where the explosion happened.
A lot of the students went running away from where the incident happened, bumping on my shoulder as I tried to get there as fast as I can.
But I felt shivers run down my spine as I saw what happened from afar. My tracks stopped, panting heavily as beads of cold sweat ran down my forehead.
"His father had recovered but he disregarded Lawson as his son. Their whole business was gone and he's father rebuild everything from scratch. But he still can't forgive his own son for what happened. He never even tried to search for him when he went missing. Then that day came," I never knew the four of them had gone through so much suffering, maybe even far more greater than mine. "After four months we saw Lawson again, but he seems like a different person. He was not that same carefree guy we used to know. What happened made him guilty of almost everything. He started acting like a responsible person. We saw him kneeling down in front of Archer's parents, telling them to stop the lawsuit they were filing for his father. We didn't even knew there was a lawsuit to begin with
The whole place was suddenly put in commotion when a young man kneeled down, opening a tiny box on his hand. Everyone gasped when they saw how mesmerizing the ring was. “Oh, Viscount Monleatre! Why, yes of course!” The whole audience clapped in unison as the two lovers hugged each other, their eyes glimmering with tears out of joy. The man carried his lover gleefully, swaying her in midair, her dress moving elegantly along the wind. “Did you know? I heard Viscount Monleatre was supposed to marry another woman as ordered by his family but he strongly rejected the engagement just to be with Lady Rose!” “Really? I guess not even powerful people can separate soulmates with each other!” Soulmates? I chuckled bitterly upon hearing that frightening word. It must be a dream come true for others, but for me it is nothing but a nightmare. Everyone inside the chamber was cheering for the two while I, Princess Lune, is sulk
"Four Generals." We both muttered simultaneously, the three of us meeting each other's gaze as tension filled our system. Since we are both sharing the same thoughts, memories, and feelings, it was not hard to read each other. I can feel the immense power coursing right through my body, wanting to go rampant as I tried hard to control myself. "Calm down, Victoria/Harper." I heard their voices on my mind, making me heave a sigh and tried to focus more. "Worry about yourself," I replied through our minds and quickly lunged towards the enemies, leaving the two of them behind. "Don't be too reckless!" Laurent yelled at me from behind, quickly following but I ignore his words. I comp
After fighting with a strong opponent, I felt really helpless. I was really scared. I thought I was going to die all over. I thought I was going through pain the third time again. "It's okay, we're here now. Sshh, it's okay Harper." Levi crouched and quickly pulled me into a hug, tapping my back gently as I cry my heart out. Will I really survive in this world? But then the next thing I knew made me scream in terror. A loud thud emerged from Levi's back. Flynn's body flew up until our position, his appearance sending shivers down my spine. "F-flynn..." My voice trailed off. He was soaked in his own blood, unconscious as he lie on the ground.
I stopped. But then after I went back to my senses. "Focus!" I answered and hit him with attacks. He was not fighting back. Killian was only dodging every hit that I gave as he stared at me with those eyes. Why does he have to look at me like that? After what they have done to me, how could he?! I swung my left arm with full speed, immediately striking a hit on his stomach. But my eyes widened in confusion and rage, again, he did not try to dodge. "You are not taking this seriously aren't you?!"I bellowed, clenching my fists as guilt started to pester in my chest. Why does he have to make me feel like I am the bad guy? Why does he have to do this?! "Tsk!" I turned away and started sparring with the others. I don't think I could look in his eyes any longer. There was sadness, and it was hurting me deep inside. I put my arms in front, defending myself f
A loud explosion rang sharply in my ears, making me sprung my eyes shot as I quickly gasped for air. The ground shook, making some of my belongings fall down, making a clanging sound as it hit the ground. I can hear screams and cries outside, making my heart pound heavily. I gulped nervously, quickly dashing outside as each step made me feel more fear. My whole body was trembling and yet I forced myself to move, my legs felt numb but I kept running to where the explosion happened. A lot of the students went running away from where the incident happened, bumping on my shoulder as I tried to get there as fast as I can. But I felt shivers run down my spine as I saw what happened from afar. My tracks stopped, panting heavily as beads of cold sweat ran down my forehead.
I raised my head, our eyes meeting and now I was regretting. I was having second thought if I should really tell the truth or just hide it. "I-im comfortable around you." Zea, why did you say that?! I quickly lower my head to avert his gaze. I'm too embarrassed. Now, I'm regretting every word that went out of my mouth. I heard him heave a sigh. "That's a relief." "What?" "Nothing." He shook his head and flashed a smile. I may not look like it but I was actually put into ease when I saw him smiling again. "Then what kind of place do you want to go to?" He asked.
The three of us find ourselves hugging each other, giggling from how dramatic we look right now. We were currently in Carina's bed while we provide some napkins for her. She cried too much and now her nose is red. Even her eyes are a little bit swollen. "How about you Peach?" Carina asked, worriedness was flashed on her expression. "Tell us the truth," She held her in the shoulders. "How are you, really?" I stayed silent as we waited for her answer. I know am partly at fault why Peach is hurting right now. Because if not for me, the two of them could have been a thing.