REINCARNATED AS A BLACK PRINCESS

Prologue..... My husband cheated on me My step sister betray me They took my company... They took everything from me They killed my unborn child They set me up They killed me And then I woke up i woke up from the nightmare.. no... From my past life I went back to 5 years ago Since I was born again, wait for my revenge This time, I won't make the same mistake again, I will let you all pay for whatever you did to me.

"Run, Nicolette. Make sure you run faster or I'll shoot you," I imagine hearing those lines from the man I just finished having sex. I looked at him in deep sleep maybe because of the side effect of the drug I gave him a while ago. I immediately put on a hoodie jacket and baggy pants, i also removed my make up and make my way out of the room at the hotel we went in earlier. Kinakabahan man sa magiging outcome nitong gagawin 'ko, it's no or never. Kailangan 'kong makalayo sa demonyong 'yon. 4 years after. "Mommy," I heard my daughter called my name. I immediately looked at her and fixed her messy long hair. I also fixed our luggages and wait for a cab. "Yes, hon?" I asked her. "I yabba do," she said. I smiled and kissed the top of her head. "I love you too, Jett," I replied. "I love you, Mommy!" My son, Atlas, also told the same. "I'll protect you from some bad guys mommy, stay back," Razed said as he posed like he's a superhero o somewhat a strong guy. "I love you too, Atlas. Thank you, Razed. Mommy will protect you too," pagkatapos 'ko sabihin ay saktong may humintong taxi sa tapat namin. Agad na pinauna 'kong papasukin si Jett, Atlas at Razed. Inilagay 'ko muna ang bagahe namin sa trunk ng taxi bago pumasok sa shotgun seat. "Mommy where are we staying?" Atlas asked. I looked a back and I saw Atlas and Razed fixing the seatbelt for Jett. Jett has this motion-sickness among all the vehicles. May it be a car, cab, train, bus etc. All sorts of vehicles. She'll throw up when she's panicking. "At the hotel for the meantime and then pupunta tayo kila yoya, is that ok?" I asked them. Tumango naman sila kaya humarap na ako. Nang magsimulang umandar ang sasakyan ay tumingin ako sa bintana. It's been a while. Apat na taon na simula nang umalis ako sa Pinas para tumakbo at takasan ang magiging kasal 'ko. Kinakabahan 'kong tingnan ang mga anak 'ko, kita sa mga mata nila ang pagka-excite. Hindi naman 'to yung unang punta namin sa Pinas, noon kasi pumupunta kami dito for Vacation. Ngayon, we'll stay for good. Atlas and Jett eyes were color hazel while Razed eyes' were color gray. "Just like their father's eyes," I whispered. Hazel ang kulay ng mata 'ko while Gray naman ang kulay ng mata ni Andres. Andres... I gasp. Hindi 'ko makalimutan ang kasalanang nagawa 'ko sa kanya noon. Sigurado akong papatayin niya ako once na makita niya ako ulit. Takot kong tumingin sa mga anak 'ko. They're pure and clueless. They don't know anything about their father. Hindi din naman sila nagtatanong. Gifted child silang tatlo. Atlas is so good at electronics and fixing things. Razed is good with mind games and he's also strategic. Jett's good with people and she knows how to catch everyone's heart. She also loves taking care of animals. She pure-hearted. I wonder how's my son in his side. Andres' POV "Papá," I looked at the door and suddenly it opened. Kazen, my son, is looking at his ipad. The people in the meeting room suddenly kept quiet. As if a demon has arrived. "Kazen, I'm in the middle of—" "Shut up," he said as he glared at me. "You, young man—" "I heard that someone named, Nicolette—" "Meeting adjourned. I'll call you—" "How dare you?" I looked at Kazen. "What?" I asked him. "How dare you? You cut my sentence off!" he said angrily as he tossed his ipad. Maybe my anger management issue was passed to him. Sumandal ako sa swivel chair ko tsaka hinilot ang bridge ng ilong ko. "What about Nicolette?" I asked him. "Uh, my Mom?" "Ilang beses 'ko ba uulitin—" "Actually a flight from Japan has landed earlier and it says that Nicolette Ortegas was one of the passenger," said Kazen. "And where's your proof?" I asked him. I pointed the ipad on the floor. Nang tingnan 'ko siya ay nasa tapat na siya nang pintuan ng meeting room namin. "Kazen!" I called him. "What?!" he asked angrily. "What about lunch? What do you want?" "Siligang na baboy," he said then he went out. "Idiot, it's Sinigang not Siligang!" Si Kazen lang gumagawa sakin no'n. Kung lahat kinakatakutan ako si Kazen parang ako pa dapat yung matakot sa kanya. Siya lang ang pumuputol ng mga sinasabi 'ko, siya lang nakakapag-dabog sakin, siya lang nakakapag-taas ng boses sakin, siya lang lahat. Yung mundo 'ko umiikot sa anak 'ko. Sa edad na apat na taon sobrang advance ng utak ni Kazen. He's actually in 3rd grade of elementary. He's a total pain in the ass. Kinuha 'ko ang cellphone 'ko tsaka tinawagan ang butler 'kong si Khalil. "Kazen said that he saw one of the flights of Japan that boarded a woman named Nicolette Ortega. Check it. Let's see if Nicolette is lying about her death," "Noted, boss." "She have to pay for what she had done me. Putting a drug on my drink. Raping me. Leaving Kazen behind and faking her death." Pagkatapos ko sabihin ay pinatay ko na ang tawag. Tumitig ako sa bintana na kasalukuyang nakababa dahil nasa meeting kami kanina. Nicollete Ortega. I'll make you sure you'll pay. to be continued.

_Prologue_ "E-eough please Kuya! A-ah!" I bit my lips and my tears starts to fall nonstop. I was able to hold on to the comforter and prevented my moans as he paused quickly and without caution. I've never liked this life! What can I do? I have no choice but to be their puppet. "Ah! So fvcking tight! I'm solo too!" This is not the first time I experience being r@ped by my own brother.it became countless when mom and dad flight's in Italy to fix our business.they always r@ping me. "S-stop! Ah! I d-don't want this! Please! Ohh! A-I don't want it! I don't want to!" I shouted and immediately struggled but he didn't even shake it. What was against my big body? I cried again. "K-kuya .." I whispered. We are five siblings and I am the only girl, the youngest. I did not expect to reach this.

PROLOGUE: “Ha?” I confusedly asked. Ansabe ni mister doctor? “C-come again? I’m what… now? ” “Pregnant Lady Ca-“ “Pregnant!?! I!? How!? ” I shouted at him. He raised my eyebrows and stared at me like some sort of a weirdo. "By having an int*rc*urse of course Lady Candace." I stared at him, wow Mister Doctor I wasn't in the mood to joke here? How I'm pregnant!? I'm not even from here! Literally I'm not here, I'm from Planet Earth! E-a-R-T-H Earth! From Philippines, Cebu City! I was drinking with some friends because of a celebration… But, I got drunk and I didn't know what had happened. When I opened my eyes, my environment was different. I woke up on some sort of small house and then when I came out I was dressed fancily. Their set-up first but fantasy themed? The peg is just like fantasy books. That's it! I don't really know what's going on- maybe I'm just prank but not really. The way they talk is weird eh it's not that good to talk to my friends. So I'm convinced that I'm not prank and I wake up in another world. That's probably possible, I was listening to lessons and still watching the iskai anime. (Our character here is fast to believe in magic so he quickly adapt what is happening. Q.A.M) Then read reincarnations stories Map-Manwha or manga either. Maybe I was a DS when I was drinking too much? I know that's not just my problem. My hair is also different, I still have the same face and all but- I don't have a frost blue hair! K-K-T-I have a life of my life when he saw that I was dying. What is my eyes!? I don't even contact lenses ah!? I didn't even know what was going on and I found out that I was pregnant too?! I know the kid is from J-GJ-gan but duh!? I’m a v*rgin! Wanhandredpersent po! Not a man moved my flower! My beautiful flower is well protected by me! But anyareeee?! Suddenly I found out I was pregnant!? Then I didn't even know the father of the kid juskooo- forgive me father for I have s-nned really. Mamang will slap me left and right when he heard it! I haven't even graduated from a college bag that I have been in a hurry. Huhu. What if I suddenly got pregnant? What's that magic? But magic exists here- because eehh! I don't really have that process that is happening to me. I was still adjusting to it because I was just fine when I found out I was pregnant without knowing who the father was. I mean- I have no memories whatsoever. Not really! As in none! Nothing! Is this how to wake up in another world? I have read fantasy books, why aren't my scenes with them the same? They woke up bag they remembered their past self chuchu. Why am I not? Does this body have amnesia? This may not be my body even though we are the same face. What the H-CK is happening? Not only I have no memories eh I suddenly got pregnant. I was bitten by a lip, so if I could reincarnate in another world I should also have memories to catch up on the events. But not really, I'm not blessed. I had a headache at the same time looking at my stomach, whatever. I'm gonna take care of this child. I, Candace Dulce will be raising this baby! With or without someone! Well, I'm a strong independent woman!

PROLOGUE "ARE you sure about this, Mr. Villafuerte?" He asked. I looked at him. "I'm fvcking serious, Stevan. Do I look like I'm joking?" I said, irritated. He keep on asking me about my decision and I hate it. I have no choice. I have no other relatives, since my father died last year, I doesn't have siblings either. And my Mom... Dad said she left me. She doesn't want me, that's why. I was left alone ...with money. "Okay, chill. You really want to have a child, aren't you?" I nodded. He looked so confused. "Then why don't you get a girl and marry instead." I rolled my eyes. "I want a child NOT a wife." HE handed me some papers. "She's Samantha Laurasia, 22 years old, 5'7 height, 26 waist line, has a-" "Next," He sighed before gave me another paper. "That girl is Sophia Louise Ingres, 22 years old as well, half Spanish and half Filipina, 5-" "Next," "What the fvck?" I looked at him and raised my left eyebrow. "What?" "You're such a picky!" He said. I rolled my eyes and looked at the last paper he was holding. "Give me that," He immediately hid it behind him. I stood up and grabbed it. "Who's this?" I asked him. He's avoiding my gaze. "S-she's Saharah... S-Saharah Marie Fernandez, 23 years old," He swallowed before he continue. "5'8 height, 27-" "Okay." He looked at me, salubong ang mga kilay niya. "W-what?" I really don't get his reaction. He looked surprised. "She's hired," I stated, before I walked out. Those papers are info's about some random woman that I'm gonna impregnate kapalit ng malaking halaga ng Pera. Just give me my child and leave. Ako na ang bahala sa lahat habang ipinagbubuntis niya ang anak ko. God! I'm excited!

Third person. She was inside her car when someone caught her attention. He quickly got off the car and quickly approached the old man. "Grandma, are you okay? I'll help you." Yesha's present while worried. She noticed that she was struggling and seemed to be tired of intense sunshine. The old man looked at her and was slightly surprised, but eventually smiled. "I'm fine, alright. Please help me take me to the forest, 'because I live." It also teaches its fruit. It nodded and took the old man away. As it said they didn't go. A silent forest where birds are chipping in solitude silence. That's all he could hear in that very quiet forest. "Thanks, Hera." He wondered what he had said. "It's okay, Grandma, and you're fine. You look sick." The old man smiled as he smiled back. "Dear, Hera. It's time to go back to your real world as to Yoυr real body," said the old man with a face. Her forehead creased, 'wow, infareness. Grandma's great English. That amaze me to what he says is a real world! ' It sailed to the thought. She stopped her as her cellphone rang. Someone texted her. He looked at it and it was very tight. It was written in the phone, message from unknown. Unknown: Queen, come here to the underground of the mafia. He just sighed and the old man looked back. Her forehead browsed for the second time. "Where's the grandmother? Maybe that was a joke. She didn't even say goodbye." He pocketed the CP before going out of the way. She then saw her car not in a meter away. He approached it and quickly took it. She's wearing a black o eyfit while driving the car. He began to wear a mask from white and black. It has a mark named, 'ℓα∂у ∂ємσn'. All of his staff or opponents have never seen his true face, except for his gang mates. Another reason for this is because of the willingness of his mother-in-law to adopt him. He also didn't know the real reason for why. Also, someone killed it but didn't know what kind of creature they were. They are unique and have a strange look. She lived with Furios for what happened to her Mom. He pushed the nail on the steering wheel in remembrance. Her Mom is the only one left who with her. It treated her as a real child and felt her important. But she did not expect that even her considered mother had lost her. She gritted her teeth. She promised to her self to get revenge. Although, he will know and know who those monsters are. He was driving even more driving. Her car speed increases. He had just raised himself. That time, she changed. It was cold and scared of everyone, but still ... Someone still received her and considered her a real friend. She sigh. She didn't notice that she had reached the Underground Mafia's. He got off the car while a mask was wrapped around his face. Her eyes became emotionless. He felt strange and seemed to be wrong. He feels more and more. "Get out. It's worthless!" He shouted. The culprits immediately went out. They're wearing a ninja attire while holding a ninja blade. They quickly hit him and attacked him. She then jump highly reason that they hit the wall. She's Lady Demon. He has nothing to fear. She smirked in a second thought that no one even hitted her. She quickly grabbed her and released her dagger at her feet. She starts to cut the counted head of every enemy when she nearby close to them. Some are shaking their heads, others open their stomachs and the reason to exposed almost her brutality. He regretted demonic while looking at those blood from those fre*king bastards suffering. He continued entering the headquarters as if nothing had happened. She almost stopped her steps when she saw the build of the man who's holding a dagger. It barely approaches it to his friends' neck as his chest slides into the twitter and stopped. This is it, her weaknesses! "Oh? What are you doing all of a sudden? Huh, are they your weakness? Tsk, tsk, tsk." Haze. The unlucky Mafia King Rank no. 2. The intestine is to seize her place as a mafia queen, rank no. 1. "Let go of them if you dont want to meet your friend Satan as much as early!" He said it. He saw it swallowed. 'Well, that's it. Fear you fool! ' He was saddened by the bump. "All right, but before that you give up on yourself first or they'll kill me. Dear friends, or your life? Go shopping." It even emphasized a dagger on his friend's neck. Her smirk changed into a bloodshot stares. "Q-queen ... what are you doing? One of his friends had difficulty. *Cough *Cough *Cough "Q-Queen u-you're leaving ..." said the other companions. Her heart almost filled with worries. But they wanted him to leave. But h*ll no! He doesn't want to! He can't! She built a fist on her palm tighter and harder. He couldn't hold back, he quickly rushed. Before he could even step on, he immediately came out of Haze's staff who had been looking forward to her. The number of them was over and because of his rush and in anger his black eyes suddenly came red. She's

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