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The RISE Of NATHALIA CARTER

The wedding day. A moment that most women treasured with but not with her. She was poisoned on her own wedding day; Nathalia Carter died full of hatred for her father and fiance. How could she accept that they murdered her? Nathalia gaped at Evette Carter, her step-sister, who was now laughing at her stupidity. Evette is one of the culprits behind her painful death. Demons. They are all demons. Nathalia thought in silence while she closed her eyes as consciousness abandoned her. With rage and tears, Nathalia cursed them and promised to take revenge if given a chance to survive. Suddenly, God hears her prayer and gives her a second chance, and she is allowed to come back to seek revenge. This time, she will not be so naive. She becomes fiercer and eager to bring justice to her own death. She would make sure they got what they deserved in this life. Revenge. Torture. Take everything they had. Make them suffer ten times worse than what they did to her. Along the way, her life changed when she met the notorious playboy- Spencer Davidson. He aims to take her as his woman and help her to fulfill her desire to take revenge. Love, Revenge, and Mystery played along the way. Giving her the most challenging part as she journeyed through her new life. Cover Created by: Weilan Wanna know more about the story, follow me on Instagram: annashannellin

AnnaShannel_Lin · Urbano
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Chapter 134: Madison’s Real Nightmare

The next thing she knew, she was running from bloody-mouthed ghouls. They chased her down long, carpeted hallways past numbered doors. She screamed and ran faster. Suddenly the hallways ended, and she stood at the edge of a cliff. The ghouls laughed and floated toward her.

"I like them feisty," one of the ghouls said in Adam's voice. 

"I'm going to use you up," said another with the same voice.

They lunged toward her, and she jumped off the cliff, plummeting into the dark canyon below. She woke with a scream, jerking upright in bed.

"What's wrong?" Sean asked.

She rubbed her eyes, "Bad dream. These ghouls were chasing me in a hotel and—well, never mind."

As she spoke, she saw Sean's eyes turn icy. She didn't want to talk about her nightmare or about the attack at the hotel.

"You're safe here," he said. "If you want, I can hold you while you sleep."

"I'm all sweaty," she said.