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I Was Annoyed I Kept Quiet

I Was Not Supposed To Fall In Love !

Delicate as a flower, innocence of a newborn child, beauty that could put angels to shame and the kindest of all. That's who Veneesa Des Flazear is, or thats who I, Bella Ser Mosique, am supposed to be. The sole purpose of existence is to seduce the crown prince, become the future mistress, destroy the order of this nation and then finally pave way for my people to invade this kingdom. Ever since I was a little girl, I have been trained for this mission. Comabt training, acting, geographical knowledge, expertise in herbology, weapon knowledge, social psychology and manipulation, financial knowledge and what not. I was raised to tackel anything thrown at me. This mission is more important to me than anything, and nothing shall ever come between me and my goal. All the efforts that I have done will become fruitful. If I survive throughout the mission then I will become the hero of my kingdom. I most probably will die. And I have mentally prepared myself for that as well. I was raised to become emotionless, so that I do not bond with anyone during the mission. The only emotion I ever felt was passion. Passion to see this kingdom to burn in front my very eyes. --------------------------------------------- " This is NOT how it was supposed to happen. " She said in a trembling voice. Tears threatening to fall. " Then how was it supposed to be. " He chuckled as he caressed her head. " I was supposed to seduce you. I was supposed to use you. Thats what the plan had always been. And once everything was done, I was supposed to kill you. " She said, her head hung low. Daring not to meet the eyes of the prince. " But, what happened ? Why did you go against the mission ? " He asked, his hand gently lifting her face to look into her diamond eyes. " I- " She was at a loss for words. " Hmm? You ? " " I... I " Tears fell. She could not understand why he looked at her with such a soft gaze when she said she was supposed to kill him. She sobbed uncontrollably. " Oh dear, alright I am sorry. I shouldn't have pushed you. " He chuckled as he pulled her into his soft embrace. His hand rubbed her back as she soaked the nape of his fine satin shirt.
tiqvan_3874 · 5.3K Views

In the quiet

The heavy rain pounded against the windows, a relentless reminder of the storm raging outside. Inside, Elena stood at the edge of the living room, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as if the cold could keep the memories away. She had heard the knock at the door, but she didn’t move. She wasn’t sure if she could. “Elena.” The sound of her name broke through her thoughts, soft but insistent. She turned, and there he was—Liam, standing in the doorway, drenched from the downpour. His eyes were dark, filled with something she couldn’t name, and his lips parted like he had so much to say but didn’t know where to start. “I didn’t think you’d show up,” Elena said quietly, her voice trembling despite her efforts to sound steady. She didn’t want him here. Not now, not after everything. Liam took a step forward, his eyes never leaving hers. “I had to. I couldn’t leave things like this between us.” The words stung more than they should have, but she held her ground. “Things ended between us, Liam. You made sure of that.” He flinched, as if the words were a slap. “I know I did,” he said, his voice tight. “I was stupid. I pushed you away when I should’ve fought for you. And I... I didn’t trust you when you needed me to.” Elena’s heart twisted at the raw sincerity in his voice, but she couldn’t let him in that easily. “Why now, after all this time? After everything that’s happened?” “I don’t have an answer for that,” he admitted. “All I know is that I can’t keep pretending I don’t care about you. I never stopped caring.” The silence between them was thick, a chasm neither of them knew how to cross. The world outside continued to rage, but in that moment, it was just the two of them. Elena’s pulse raced, her mind torn between wanting to believe him and fearing the hurt that would come if she let him back in. “I don’t know if I can trust you again, Liam,” she whispered, the words slipping out before she could stop them. He stepped closer, reaching out like he was about to touch her but hesitated. “Then give me a chance to prove I’m worth trusting.” Elena’s breath caught, her chest tightening as something inside her wavered. For a moment, she could almost believe him. But the scars ran too deep. “I need time,” she said, finally looking away. “I need time to figure out if I can even forgive you.” Liam stood still, his expression a mixture of regret and understanding. “I’ll wait. As long as it takes.” And for the first time in a long time, Elena wondered if maybe—just maybe—she could let the past go and start again.
Julia_Nbete · 3.6K Views

I Was Reincarnated As A Prince

In a world where power is the currency that shapes destinies, Arthur was born to rule. The heir to a powerful and prestigious family, Arthurs’s life was one of privilege, wealth, and influence. But everything changes when he is betrayed by his own family. The poison of treachery strikes, and Arthur dies at the hands of an assassin hired by his aunt, the woman who coveted his place as heir. However, fate has different plans for him. Arthur awakens in a new world, reincarnated into the body of the first prince in the powerful Fyrathis Empire. With the memories of his past life intact, he finds himself in a position of unimaginable power, but also one filled with dangerous expectations. As a prince, he must navigate the intricate and cutthroat world of imperial politics, where every alliance is fragile and betrayal lurks around every corner. To secure his claim to the throne, Arthur must prove himself in a contest of political cunning, military might, and ruthless ambition. Yet, the empire that promises him endless power is a place where love is both a blessing and a curse. In this new world, soulmates—true loves destined to be together—are rare, and Arthur soon discovers that he has found his own, but his forever to be lives in a house full of abuse and oppression, and Arthur knows that any involvement with him could jeopardize everything: his ambition to rule, his quest for dominance, and the legacy of the empire. The empire is watching, and Arthur’s every move is a calculated risk. Murder, betrayal, and manipulation are tools of the trade in this high-stakes game of power, but can Arthur maintain his soul in the process? As his love for his soulmate deepens, the consequences of his ambition become clearer: he cannot rule without sacrifices—yet what is he willing to sacrifice? Will Arthur become the emperor he was always meant to be, or will the weight of his choices consume him before he can claim his crown? WARNING: This story will contain BL (boy's love) content, so if you don't like it DO NOT READ.
librostecuento · 678 Views
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