🌌TALES
OF
HEAVEN ✨
(REBORN FOR YOU)
CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE
WRITTEN BY BLACKQUEEN
QUEENSLAND ESTATE★★★
Arizona gazed at her reflection in the mirror, still unsettled by the vivid nightmare from the previous night, yet struggling to fully recall its details.
“Edward,” she softly whispered to herself, letting out a sigh.
The door creaked open, and Noami entered, coming up from behind to give Arizona a comforting hug.
“What’s troubling you?” Noami inquired gently, and Arizona nervously nibbled on her lower lip.
“I had a strange dream,” she replied, and Noami nodded, showing concern.
“Is it about Edward?” Noami asked, and Arizona was taken aback.
“How do you know his name?” she questioned, standing up.
“Oh, well, you’ve been mentioning his name in your dreams quite frequently,” Noami rushed to explain.
“Oh, really?” Arizona nonchalantly responded, popping a lollipop into her mouth.
However, a realization hit her that she hadn’t shared a room with Noami for the past four days. So, how could Noami know who she was talking about and even that she had been dreaming about this person?
“But…” Arizona paused, studying Noami’s face. In that moment, the thought crossed her mind: Can Noami be trusted?
” Ohhh see what I got for you” Noami said,and brought out a moon necklace. She hung it on Arizona’s neck and she smiled.
” It’s beautiful, but it looks like ancient stuff? Where did you get something like this?” Arizona asked, checking out her necklace.
” From a friend? Isn’t it pretty, looks good on you” Noami said and she nodded.
” Yeah, thanks” She replied.
Noami stood up and walked out of the room, leaving Arizona alone.
” Is this necklace really pretty?” She muttered, checking it out in the mirror.
” Of course not!” Her reflection replied and she nodded.
When it recalled to her that her reflection just spoke to her she dropped the foundation,she held her hands and jumped on the bed.
” Oh my goodness! What was that?” She asked, staring at the window
” Your half” Her reflection replied and Arizona smiled.
” My what? Is this some sort of movie? Naomi!!!” She yelled and her reflection face slapped herself.
” Dummy! Can’t you see time is not by your side!” Her reflection said with an angry tone.
” Ohhh my gosh!, I think I’m running insane, I’m talking to myself” she muttered and passed out.
” Such weakly” Her reflection said and went in. Leaving the mirror once again clear.
•••••
Morgana pulled over and walked out of her car. She turned and the first person her eyes got was Lilith who was entering her school bus
She removed her sun shades, staring at her properly.
” Could it really be..? How true is it?” She muttered to herself as tears found its way out.
She tried to mind link maleficent but it wasn’t working. She wasn’t able to concentrate because of the emotions which overwhelmed her heart.
She sniffed In and cleaned her eyes.
” It’s time for business,” She muttered entering the clubhouse.
As she walked in, people instinctively parted ways for her, struck by her cold and possessive aura. She had a reputation for being mean and mischievous, earning her the title of a naughty Bîtch.
Finally reaching the VIP Section, she smirked and discreetly revealed a gun from her clothing.
“Well, well, well, after a long time, you muster the courage to show up here!” remarked a dark-looking man who turned to face her, promptly aiming his gun at Morgana’s forehead.
“Listen, Alpha, I need your help,” Morgana retorted, reciprocating by pointing her gun at his forehead.
“Oh, how intriguing! You seek my assistance, yet your d@mn gun is pressed against my forehead, just waiting to blow me away,” he said and knocked the gun away with a swift motion.
“Leave. I’m not getting involved with you,” he stated firmly and took his seat.
“Don’t misunderstand, Lucien! I’m not here to beg for your help,” Morgana rolled her eyes and grasped his collar.
“You might not appreciate it if I turn this clubhouse and your precious restaurant into ashes,” she whispered into his ear, and he frowned.
“I really do love your Chinese restaurant, too bad it will be nothing but ruins soon,” she added, clicking her tongue against her teeth. “A shame,” she said with a wicked grin, and he sighed, realizing her seriousness.
“For once, I thought we had something in common,” he mumbled and rolled his eyes. “Fine, I’ll help you, but don’t be a pest,” he grumbled, and Morgana’s smile returned.
“I knew I could always count on you, honey,” she said, attempting to cup his cheeks affectionately.
“Get your d@mn hands off me!” He slapped away her touch, stood up, and ruffled his hair. “What do you want me to do?”
“I need you to find someone,” Morgana replied and tapped his shoulder, her tone more business-like now.
•••••
ARIZONA’S POV.
My body refused to obey, as if it were made of lead and my legs were lifeless. The weight of my emotions was overwhelming as I gazed up and locked eyes with those mesmerizing, piercing green eyes.
Tears, hot and uncontrollable, streamed down my cheeks, blocking the words I desperately wanted to say, choking me with their intensity.
“How long has it been?” Edward’s voice cut through my inner turmoil as he bent down, his cold hands grazing my thighs. Fear gripped my heart, afraid that he might hurt me.
Wait a second, this must be a dream, right? I tried to remind myself, struggling to recall the moment before I blacked out.
Trapped in my own dreams, I felt a sense of desperation take hold.
“Edward, I’m sorry,” I managed to murmur, and he scoffed. The guilt of having hurt him weighed heavily on my heart, even though the details eluded me.
“You’re sorry? You killed me, Lelia,” he accused, his touch gentle yet chilling against my cheeks.
“I’m not Lelia!” I protested, my voice half-yelled, and in response, he slapped me.
“Don’t pretend to be the innocent doll,” he sneered, and my cries intensified.
“I’m sorry!” I pleaded, but he only laughed.
“A life for a life,” he declared, his gaze burning into mine.
It was the same glare he gave me when we first met – filled with hatred, anger, and irritation. Those emotions were all too visible in his eyes, aimed directly at me.
He brought out a sword and I swallowed hard, recognising the moon sword.
At once, my attention was fixed on the weapon, and a transformation began to take place within me. My fangs elongated, my eyes turned pitch black, and my inner beast took control.
“Stop!” my inner beast growled fiercely. “Don’t come any closer!” she warned, while Edward merely smiled, observing me.
“Lelia… my dear, I love it when your inner beast takes charge,” he remarked, reaching out to hold my chin as I struggled to break free.
Drawing closer, he revealed a dagger from his pocket and applied a liquid to it.
“You should recognize this, right? It’s the same liquid I added to your food on the day you were meant to marry Lord Shannon!” he revealed, bringing the dagger toward my face.
My body trembled as I recognized the scent of the liquid.
“Stay away from me!!!” my inner beast growled, but he th-ru_st the dagger into my chest, causing intense burning sensations.
I felt my bones cracking, my eyes filled with pain.
“No!!!!” I screamed, desperately trying to break free from his spell.
“Do you know that even your father, Lucifer, wishes for your death? Everyone wants you dead,” he taunted, grabbing my hair.
Amidst my tears, I sensed my inner beast growing weaker. My eyes turned a bloody red.
He waved his hands, and a dark portal opened, revealing numerous deceased individuals who struggled to reach out and pull me toward them.
“No!!!” my inner beast weakly protested as my entire body writhed in pain. It felt as though I was trapped in a fiery hell.
“Please…please,” I begged, attempting to regain control, but my inner beast wouldn’t yield.
“I don’t need that” he said, slapping me once more.
“Guess what, Lelia? You will be trapped in your nightmares until I finally put an end to you!” he muttered, disappearing into the darkness.
Something felt amiss, and I was aware of it. My inner beast should have been much stronger, but somehow, I had become weaker than before.
How could that even be possible?
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