All Chapters of Eternal Legacies Serie's Vampire rising: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Paris, FranceFinally Amy and Marcus arrived in Paris the city of love. After disembarking at the airport, glancing here and there in bewilderment, they both headed for a cab and searched for the address Marcus had obtained as so far still being his mother's. The sights filled the eyes, but nothing surpassed the magnificence of the beautiful Eiffel Tower - but the backpacker's day would have to wait for another time.Oh, dear!- Marcus, tell them we're going for a little ride around Paris - Amy's eyes sparkled imploringly. Marcus smiled as he anchored himself at Amy's back to also admire the tower and the crowd around her as he said - have no doubt.The driver smiled. He remembered the first time he had seen the Eiffel Tower with his girlfriend, now his wife.Some time later. Amy and Marcus were standing in front of an imposing house, their heads raised to the beauty in front of their eyes, but it was Marcus who had his hands trembling. He had waited so long for such an opportunity, a

After much insistence by Soraia, Katrina and Adam returned home - without her - along with their friends André and Valeria. Men were chatting on the veranda standing against the wall, and women in armchairs in the living room.- Raína, be honest with me, my sister, what do you foresee for Soraia's future? - asked Katrina now standing by the stone fireplace looking at a photo of herself and her daughter, hugging and smiling in a heart-shaped portrait to Raína who was sitting on the arm of the sofa looking at her sister's sadness.- Do you remember when Sheila had talked about Soraia going through the darkness and needing to see Augustus' hand in the light?Katrina nodded.- If Soraia doesn't see that Augustus is trying to help her, unfortunately, she will sink into the sadness she has trapped herself in. All because Julio Cesar crossed my daughter's path," Katrina spoke with anger in her eyes, "and dragged her into the rot that precedes him.- For God's sake, Katrina, don't go doing an

Leticia was in a store selling clothes, shoes and exclusive accessories for graduations. Smiling, she chatted with the attendant who showed her the models and fabrics of long dresses, but always looking at the street, because since she had left home she felt that eyes scrutinized her at every moment.-What do you think of this one? - asked the girl, thus shifting her attention from the street to the long white dress with light green shades on the hem and structured lace bust with stones.-It's beautiful! - she said as she took the dress and walked to a full-length mirror and placed it in front of her body to look at herself. But still Leticia looked at the street and frowned.-Is everything all right, young lady? - asked the attendant when she saw that she was looking more at the street than at her dress.-I'm just nervous about graduation,- she said with a yellow smile.You don't know what's waiting for you, violet eyes, - thought Julio Cesar, hidden in the shadow of a stone commerc

After a snack in the lovely garden if Lucia, it was time for the son -again- to leave his mother, but now he knew he could come back whenever he wanted. It hadn't been easy for any of them, not even Amy who had just met her mother-in-law who had whispered into her ear -take care of my boy -and she had returned one of course. Marcus didn't know what to say to his mother and refused to say goodbye, but the worst was not knowing what to feel, after all it had taken him years to find her and now he had to leave her.-Oh, ma chère,- she hugged him, - don't cry, as the young people say, it's bad for you.The butler then appeared to inform them that the cab requested by Lucia was waiting in the street. She nodded and accompanied her son and daughter-in-law at the same time, saying - I want to attend your two weddings. There was no return, but she saw an exchange of glances before they got into the cab and left.

The night had been one of suffering. Augusto suffering the absence of Soraia.Soraia suffering for her mother being in the hands of the scoundrel Julio Cesar.Amy suffering for Soraia's pain.Marcus suffering because Amy is suffering for her friend. Malvina suffering for Katrina. Sheila suffering for Augustus and so on. Suffering is practically synonymous with the name Julio Cesar, don't you think?Miranda, at Sheila's request, had left Soraia with her feelings in the silence of the forest, but as soon as the sun began to rise on the horizon, she left in search of Soraia again.In a clearing of rocks, Soraia hugged her knees, and found herself, her face hidden, not even bothering to lift it when she smelled Miranda, who sat beside her.- So, are you just going to sit here and wait for someone to do something for you, or do you want to do something for yourself?Soraia lifted her face and gave Miranda a hard look, which she ignored.- I hate metaphors.- It's not metaphor, it's reality