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  The whole army became silent. “I didn’t think so.” He grabbed my hand and walked off confidently. He guided me back to his house and used his foot to open the door. The second the door opened, he ran up to his bedroom all flustered, and slammed it. “Babe? Handsome? What are you doing?” I giggled as I climbed the staircase. “I-I can’t believe I just said all that to my troops… I am an awful King!” His flustered state shone through his words and it was hilarious. “Neither can I… But that was so charming. Congrats.” I replied with a teasing tone. “I am screwed,

  “But you’re hurt! If we don’t clean the wound, it’ll get infected.” She stated as she ignored my retreat and eventually made me back against a wall. “Come near my girl and you’ll need to patch up yourself!” Fickle got between us while glaring at the Queen. “Why are you so hostile towards me?! I am just trying to help!” She sobbed pathetically. She seemed genuinely honest, but my hatred of her is the only thing that gives me more logic than ever. “HELP?! First you murder the king, followed by my mother, then my father. Next, you allowed those pirates to kidnap me! I thought

  “My, my. This is quite entertaining. More fun than killing an old man with a crown.” The Queen snicked, summoned a cocktail and took a sip with a wide grin. “My, my. This is hilarious. I never knew a cow could be able to drink a cocktail.” I spat at the flames in her direction. Fickle’s shoulders shook like he was laughing really hard, his eyes squinting happily. “Due to an arrogant brat, I have raised the bars.” The bitch with the crown clicked her fingers and the same smoke that has Fickle tied up has appeared around my wrists. I grumbled all the horrible words I would use to describe her under

  As I stepped back away from this abnormal scene, I overhear a dry, hoarse laugh with an evil ring to it. I twist around to see the Queen and a cloaked being half her size. “I see you found my magic manikin? Here is your true Prince!” she yanked the cloak off her companion and there was Fickle, kneeling with black smoke restraining him and wrapped around his mouth. “What the hell do you want from me?!” I lost my cool and screamed out. I clenched my fists, knowing she’s more powerful than me, with her dark magic. “Do you really want to know? I want the both of you dead so no-one will know that I killed t

"Oh! N-no! I'm just...happy!" I smiled and used the sheet to wipe away my tears of joy. "Then, why are you crying?" Vladimir raised an eyebrow. "Well, no-one has ever given me something before! This is my first present! So, thank you, Vladimir!" I bowed my head to him. Not even Nick has given me anything besides his time, and Im rich, so I can have anything I want. It feels nice that the first person who has ever given me something was a rather distant person, one who wasn't visibly friendly. He groomed my hair that the cheeky Alejandro had messed up. "That's a bit better."Vladimir nodded with approval as he kept stroking my hair like a ca

"Oh non! Dis is too sad! He wouldn't stop asking mwa for advice on making a girl fall for him..." Louise crossed her arms with a disappointed smile. "Are you crazy, sinurita?! He would be more popular than me in Spain! Why?!" Alejandro shouted. "I-I don't know! I don't know how my heart works, I only know what it wants..." I trailed off. "Are you sure he is not The One?" Balondemu gently rested his hand on my slumped shoulder. I felt too bad to reply, so I shook my head instead. "If she back in Japan, she be killed straight away for saying no." Takeshi whispered to Evelyn. "Indeed! I have heard your beautiful culture has some gruesome

I don't know why I followed this strange boy up here or how he got me to do it, but my conscious is back in control and with no more than a few seconds, I ran towards where I thought I heard the crew. "Charlotte, duck." Vladimir pulled a pistol from his jacket pocket and aimed at the cute, mysterious boy. As I curled into a ball, a dry gunshot rang in the air. I slowly uncurled and all of a sudden, I felt like I was being hugged from behind. "Sorry I was terrible to you on the ship. I don't really ever apologize, so take this as an rare privilege." As he finished, he stroked my dirty blonde, wavy hair. I felt like I had Regis Mortis, I coul

They look as though they've never had a problem or argument in their lives. They were the walking definition of a perfect family. I envied them, with the parents so loving, not only towards eachother, but to their kids. My parents gave me a few hundred thousand dollars and told me I can have whatever I want and need, as long as I didn't get in their way. The afternoon sunset made my face glow as I hung my head while our ship sailed past the happiness and the memory of a happy household. Soon after we had entered the Nile we landed in Sais, where we docked our ship in the Pharaoh's private dock. " ah , 'annah min aljayd 'ann narakum marratan