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Romulus Quirinus

The Hostage Princess

Note: Cover Photo from Pinterest and not mine. Credits to the owner The continent has always been riddled with war. Small kingdoms are being invaded by big ones and are swallowed up. Two empires have emerged to be the most powerful, the empire of Constantine in the west and the empire of Alessandria in the east. When the two empires clashed to dominate one another, the continent was put into turmoil. With the war stretching on for years crops and livestock began to dwindle, famine and sickness started to spread. Death had spread throughout the continent. In this war between the two powerful empires, Constantine was at a disadvantage because of the might of Alessandria. Because of the long years of war and the damage it has brought, a truce was formed. Being that Alessandria is the dominant of the two, Constantine was forced to give away some of their territory together with sending a princess as a hostage and one of many wives in the harem of the tyrant emperor of Alessandria. Almera Ashelet Constantine was the eldest princess of the empire of Constantine. Born from the empress of the empire she should have been loved by many. But contrary to that, she was only a princess by name and not favored by her father the emperor Reginald Constantine III of the Constantine Empire. She was then chosen to be the hostage princess that is sent to Alessandria Empire. ** It looked like Almera was in a disadvantageous position, she was not only a princess from the enemy empire but also a weak woman that can be bullied easily. She knew that her father has sent her knowing that she can die in Alessandria and that is what he was counting on to break the truce that was forged. But unknowing to anyone, she has a power that was passed from her mother empress to her. It was a power that can change the tides of this war. Almera kept it a secret as her mother had let her promise on her death bed. But for Almera to survive, she must use this power to wager and struck a deal with the emperor of Alessandria, Romulus. ** At the wedding chambers in Alessandria, Almera was waiting intently. Her hands were sweating even though she was feeling cold. Nervousness enveloped every part of her body. She had heard rumors of Emperor Romulus. She must get him to agree to the wager she had in mind. When the doors opened and a man entered, Almera’s heart leaped. She saw a well built man with little clothes on. It was none other than the emperor of Alessandria, Romulus Alessander. “So, you are the princess of Constantine that was sent here.” The man looked at her from head to toe as if gauging her worth. “You will do.” He had a devilish grin on his face. The man was rushing to the bed where Almera was seating. “W-Wait…” Almera said hastily. “Before everything else… hear me out. I want to make a deal with you.” Romulus stopped just right in front of her. “A deal?” Romulus had one eyebrow up. “Interesting. This is the first time a woman had stopped me in my tracks and surprised me by wanting to strike a deal. Then tell me princess, what deal do you want to have with me?” A playful smirk was etched on his face.
Les01 · 71K Views

I Isekaid Into A Vampire World

[Completed] Dehlia, a twenty-two-year woman, and an orphan lived a mundane life - an ordinary life that had no trace of excitement. Every day was the same for her. Even when her boyfriend broke things off with her, she didn't cry nor was she disheartened, if anything, she was glad that a burden was lifted off her shoulder. She now had only herself to take care of. However, Fate seems to have other plans for her. While surfing through the internet after her break-up, she stumbles upon beta testing for an interactive game and after answering a few questions, falls asleep only to wake up in a vampire world. The world Dahlia thought she knew had changed or maybe this wasn't her world at all and her system made sure to remind her of that. Vampires are wickedly beautiful, charming, fast, strong creatures but yet unabashedly arrogant as they claim to be superior to humans. Unfortunately, this time they rule this world, and Dehlia, sadly, creates a huge scene on the 1000th birthday of the vampire king, Romulus Dominica IV. Although she managed to escape, she didn't escape the claws of Romulus who has his influence all over the vampire world. Now, Dahlia has jumped from frying pan to fire because as punishment she was chosen to compete for the king. A battle Royale where the vampire exerts their dominance and women fight against each other to emerge winner and gets to be the chosen bride of the great Romulus. But then what happens when the vampire king no longer see humans as measly creatures and Dehlia has no choice but to play along to the system's wishes? What can they do when there's danger lurking around the corner. Sometimes, love has to be fought over. Note: this is my first time writing a system novel and I might not be perfect at it. Disclaimer: cover picture doesn't belong to me.
Glimmy · 769.2K Views

Salazar's Whim

“Ah! Argh! Ahh!! Blood” squealed a royally dressed man desperately, as he wrapped his palms around his neck to stop the blood from spilling out from the fresh tear of a wound that ran across his neck, but only for the action to prove futile, as the resistance he provided with his hand amounted to nothing as the blood welled up nonstop. He took a quick look at his bloodied hands for a second and cried out terrified at the sight. “W-why? W-Why are you doing this?... D-do you even realize the consequences you’ll face because of your acts till now towards this King!!” The man squealed again, this time with an attempt to bring out his royal tone while stating his identity as his eyes darted around here and there scanning the dark environment he was in, trying to figure out the identity of his assailant. Just then a weirdly soothing yet mellifluous tone of a girl could be heard, with a layer of indifference laced in her tone as she spoke “Well, my appearance at the moment may resemble that of your wife, the Queen, but I’m not dumb like her so you can rest assured knowing that I’m well aware of the consequences of killing you.” The man who claimed to be the king, his facial expressions distorted with multitude of expressions as he raised his to gaze to greet the person, who walked out of the darkness. The person was a peerless beauty with long flowing Raven Black hair styled in a loose braid that lay regal on her left shoulder, her skin like porcelain, her eyebrows sharp and her perfectly toned and slender body only served to increase her beauty up by a notch. “Got to say, I almost felt pity for killing your wife, after all she’s a beauty, but the thing is I believe Beauty does not save you from the maws of evil, so it certainly doesn’t save you or her from me either. It might have saved her a life of trouble just because she was born beautiful and became queen because of it, but that’s all you got going for you even after becoming the king and queen of an Empire, what a Shame” as her red lips curled up in a small smile. Fear, Anger, Longing, Lost and then finally Puzzlement colored his face, one after an another. “W-Who are you? And Why are you doing this?” he asked with fear dominating his facial expressions. When he asked the question, her lips contorted into a crazed smile, as her sclera and pupils suddenly all turned eerily Black as her body dispersed into Pitch Black dense mist as they instantly wreathed back to form the appearance of a Young man dressed in a Black hoodie, Black Pants and Black shoes, his skin Pale and his hair pristine white in color as he had it styled in a slicked back manner. He’s whole persona exuded Un-natural. He came closer to the man and pushed two of his fingers as deep as he could into the gash wound on the king’s neck as he made a separating motion using his fingers as he watched him wreathe, scream, and twitch in pain as his neck was ripped open while the blood poured out nonstop and made a small puddle around the king, drenching his white royal dress very much red. When the man dressed in all black sensed that his prey’s life was slipping away, he chocked his neck and raised him up in the air. “The Name is Dominique Romulus Salazar and you died today to satisfy my Whim” he said ever so indifferently as if he was bored of playing with his new toy, as he ripped the man’s head off casually with his bare hands and threw it at the corner of the room. “So dull, at least it’s better than earth I guess...” (I do not Own the Image, If you want me to take it down let me know I'll do so. if you want me to give credit then that works too)
Infernal_Moon · 2.1K Views
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