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The story on my reincarnated self. As if the world we live in is not ban enough, this is worse. This is that same world, exaggerated.I do not know where this story will end. Will it? As long as I live, so does the story. I only know what the present is. Memories are never perfect. The future can not be predicted or read as of yet.Discover my story with me.Tag along to see what life has in store for me.
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My name is Gemma Gilbert, or as many like to call me, GG. Don't get me wrong, I love my name, but the only reason I'll end up hearing my full name, is because I'm in deep trouble. Like always, I cause trouble, and my parents decided to send me to a 'behavioral boot camp' in Michigan State. Everything was turning upside down for me when they did, but everything went worse after I received some terrible news. My parents had passed away. I thought instantly about my brother, and sister, I thought the worst. I was relieved to find out they were alright, but brought down when the camp did not let me leave until my year was completed. So I did, I waited, and waited, and when the year came 'round, I was ecstatic to finally be with Aunt JenJen, Jeremy, and Elena. I just wanted to be with them so badly, but I couldn't, no, someone had paid for an extra year, and they wouldn't allow me to call home. After five months of being there, I came up with a plan to escape, but with no money, or any funds, I had to stay the year. Fortunately for me, nobody paid for a third year, and I was free. In the year I was there, I was able to get a job within the camp, and got paid 5$ an hour, and I accumulated enough for a transport back home. Mystic Falls. Oh how I missed the sweet smell of flowers in spring, and chipper wood in the winter. When I got back I thought I'd be greeted by my family hugging me, and telling me how sorry they felt, or how much mom missed me, and loved all of us, but instead I was met by an unwelcoming sister, and unwelcoming setting. Just when I thought nothing else could go wrong, my whole world seemed to just take a dump on me, and make it worse... _________________ New story because sadly UB is near its ending. :( but, on the good side, I'll keep this one to its plot, and not drift off. :) So enjoy. I'll update the prologue and 1st chapter following this one. (All rights to Julie Plec, and staff.)
Mi universo consiste en versos,llenos de sentimientos que a veces me salvan del sufrimiento y me traen a la realidad con recuerdos.Es un universo disfuncional suele cambiar mucho de pensar.
Life couldn't be better for me; I have a cool boyfriend, I'm getting better at magic, I have great friends, and we're rebuilding Camalot. Everything changed when we got a call from Douxie. The Arcane Order are after us, and the time to face them is drawing closer. It's the biggest mission we've faced yet, and I can only hope we're ready for it. This is the final book in the Tales of Arcadia time line for Rose Gold. I'm gonna fix the ending, I promise. I hope you enjoy the finale to Rose Gold's story. I only own my original characters. Tales of Arcadia is owned by Netflix.