Gloria X の小説・ストーリー

Gloria realized it too late. She rose one final time. Hatred burned in her eyes. "If I fall you all fall with me." The chamber shook violently. Stones fell from above. I gathered everything I had. Wolf power steadied me. Witch fire shaped the blast. I released it toward Gloria. It enveloped her binding her magic. She screamed as her power unraveled. The spectral Elara faded with a sad smile. Gloria collapsed. Her body stilled. Centuries of poison ended in silence.

My mind swirled with dizziness, and I tried to get up off the floor, my hands stumbling on Jonah's chest and keeping me down. "I can't believe you really fell for it," Gloria sneered, cracking her neck and pulling her long hair into a ponytail at the back of her head. "You're so weak, falling for that pitiful act. "Oh, poor Gloria, who's been traumatized and abused, who lost Dwight and won't ever find happiness again. Boo hoo', ha! It was almost too easy." She half shifted her claws, dragging them along a surgical table near the wall to sharpen them as she stalked toward me.

The other three were Giada, 47… and Gloria. Only I knew their exact coordinates. And yet… they were compromised. Was Rosita watching me this whole time? I clenched the edge of the seat, nails digging into the leather, “Get me a plane, Giada. Now!” “I already did,” Gloria said, never missing a beat in her tone, “Private aircraft. Cleared to depart. It’s waiting on the strip” I finally let out a shaky sigh. What can I ever do without the beloved backing of Gloria, “Thank you…”

Gloria Walter was a striking figure, with her slender figure and youthful appearance that belied her age. Elena had always admired her mother's sense of style, and today was no exception. Gloria was dressed in a chic black gown, which was perfectly complemented by her denim jacket and stylish black Western boots. The beautiful accessories around her neck and ears added a touch of glamour to her textured brown hair. As Gloria caught sight of her daughter, she ran towards her and enveloped her in a tight hug. Elena could feel her mother's love and warmth as they held each other for a while.

Chapter Four “This is Elaine, Alpha Jacob’s daughter.” He said with a warm smile. I stayed silent but deep down my heart was erupting the flames of sadness. “I am Freya, Alexander’s wife.” She said with a warm smile stretching out her hand for a handshake. I didn’t need the goddess help to know that she was sounding the alarm that he belongs to her. I forced a smile but I had no time to accept the handshake, her hands were suspended in the air. This may seem so rude, but at this point I didn’t care.

She sharpened her gaze then continued, “As for me, an old girl whose family is unclear. I was twenty years exiled in the forest. I am nothing compared to the women of the village, Brockley." Riley then turned her head and shot a glare at Brockley, glaring at him deeply. “And you, are a descendant of the 1st King Of Glora, hailing from a noble family. When you arrive, you will be greatly appreciated, Brockley. You will get any girl if you want. You are Prince of Glora! In fact, you have the chance to become a king.”

"Gloria, are you okay?" Gloria snapped back to reality, wiping her tears with a flustered hand, forcing a smile. "I'm fine, just too excited to see you. Look at me, so emotional, can't stop the tears." She tried to sound light-hearted, but her trembling hands gave her away. "It's cold outside, let's sit inside," Tabitha suggested. "Right, we don't want our little princess to freeze," Gloria adjusted her emotions, seemingly fond of Ayla, holding Ayla tightly all the way, unwilling to let go.

He made to snatch it from her but Gloria was very swift as she quickly took it from the table and dropped it into her chest pocket. "Gloria how dare you try to manipulate me? Have you forgotten I'm an Alpha that can tear you apart?" Brian growled at her angrily. Fiery embers of anger were flashing out of Gloria's eyes as she replied, "You can as well send me to prison or to the dungeon and feed me wolfsbane like you did to Damian, Did you think I can't make Damian win against you?" "Stop it! What evidence did you have except this pen drive? Did you think anyone will believe this? Did you think the council will want to listen to an ordinary human like you?"

Michele's voice pulled me back to reality. "If she hadn't left all those years ago, the woman at my side would be a gambler. How could it be an angel like you? Tomorrow is our 99th day together, and I'm putting the most profitable strip club in Vallasia under your name." Michele looked at Barbara with complete indulgence and pinched her cheek playfully. Barbara laughed softly and leaned in to kiss him. A sudden, stabbing pain tore through my side, forcing a sharp gasp from me. It was the scar I had carried for five years, left behind when I sold a kidney just to stay alive after I failed to repay my loan.