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Parfaite, et Beau

Parfaite, et Beau

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After a sudden discovery about why her little sister was so quiet all of a sudden, 11-year-old Azarie was suddenly transported to the past, almost 500 years ago. Scared, alone, and hungry, she begs the village which she landed in for some shelter, but to no avail. No one was willing to help. Except one. "Alisha" seemed to be the only one able to understand Azarie, even though it was only a little. Bit by bit, she supported Azarie until she was nursed back to health. She hid her in her closet, so her mother wouldn't find out. But she did. Found someone. Well, rather, someone's glove, while the maids had cleaned out Alisha's closet. After Azarie witnessed a terrible scene, one she would never dare speak of, she had suddenly been ripped back to her own timeline. Everyone was relieved. Except for her. She had abandoned Alisha there, on the floor, bleeding to death. She could never get that image out of her mind. Now, almost 7 years later, after a minor incident in Azarie's life had her stumbling to her knees, she finally gets to meet Alisha again. But she isn't the same now. She doesn't even seem to recognize Azarie. -- ALSO POSTED ON WATTPAD, MAIN UPDATES ON AO3 Cover took me like 3 seconds lol. If you want to see the full cover, go to Wattpad! If you want spoilers, go to AO3!

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Chapter 1 - AUTHOR'S NOTE

This freaking story has been living in my mind, rent free, for almost 8 years. Connected to a lot of the others which have been living in my mind rent free for 8 years, it took me about- One? Two? years to finally add this backstory to one of my fav (okay, maybe just my fav...) OCs, Alisha. And how her experience made her who she is in the main story, even if she doesn't realize it. YET.

WARNING: This story has mentions of abuse, arranged marriage, bullying, and MANY other things that... um... Will definitely make you flinch, or even cry. If your triggered by any of that, please don't read this story!

This story is considered LGBT, so please leave as well if you don't like GL.

Also, this is posted on Wattpad and a whole lost of other sites as well. Not edited, at least I think it's not.

That's all, and THANK YOU for letting me waste your time with this stupid note which doesn't even actually freaking count as a chapter. Have a good day/night!