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Kiss Of The Night

A College student got stuck inside the body of a princess of 400 BCE who had a very mysterious and tragic ending. To survive from her obvious doom, she decided to have a lowkey and peaceful life away from royal struggle but she ended up falling in love with the nemesis of that Era, the notorious, ‘Dark Prince’ who was renowned to be the destroyer and damnation of the whole continent of that century. But, she didn’t know- She was the main reason for his damnation- For her, a lonely Prince turned into a ferocious monster, burning down the numerous kingdoms ------ [Extract from the Story] In the solitude of an eerie night, I met that stranger again. He was standing tall and straight like a towering spruce, his profile dark against the moonlight as his long and slender fingers were wrapped firmly around the hilt of his unsheathed sword. His deep voice growled furiously while pulling out the sharp and shining blade from the bandit’s heart, “Aren’t you daring enough to lay your dirty fingers on my woman?” Drops of blood tainted the velvety carpet of the grass and the body of the bandit fell on the ground, numb and lifeless. I was awestruck by the smooth strikes of his sword and it was impossible to steady my erratic pulse. Suddenly, his cold and burning gaze fell on me. Though I never met him before, he still felt the closest person; an inexplicable sense of deja vu washed over me, creating an uncanny familiarity that defied all logic. Approaching me, he cupped my chin tenderly in his warm hand as his thumb gently wiped a drop of blood from my cold cheek, making my body shiver alarmingly. My heart was hammering in my ears and his compelling eyes riveted me to the spot. However, noticing his deep wound, I mumbled in a breathy and concerned tone, “Your injury looks deadly. You need immediate treatment.” A deep chuckle greeted me as he pulled me closer to him, wrapping his strong arms around my waist. ‘Death is not a worry of mine Even if I must swallow poison I must have you…’
Drops_of_Tears · 1.1K Views

Contract with the imposter bride

“ “I am not concerned about what you are here for, at least not yet. We both know you won’t be staying long.” Lord Marcus dropped the file on the table with the golden ring on it,pushing it towards Alexa, “ Sign the god damn deal and be lucky to be my wife for six months!” Alexa stared at the ring. It was so familiar like she had worn it in her past life, like it was meant to be hers from the start. ——————————— In a contemporary world where humans and super natural creatures lives, The crown of Onyx is usually accorded to a leader chosen from any of the various kingdoms to lead the full existence. Lord Marcus, the alpha of the wolf kingdom has his mind set on being accorded the crown of onyx. He has kept to the rules for years and had ruled the werewolves in love and harmony but he has one more obstacle,his wife. Anasia, the wife of Lord Marcus, plots with Losd Marcus best friend,Edward, to bring the downfall of the great Lord Marcus and to achieve this, she takes a drastic measure of hiring a doppelgänger to act as an imposter. But what she does not know is, Alexa was married to Lord Marcus in the past. Alexa, a youthful hopeful girl born into a very poor family, works directly as a spy for Boss Gambino. Alexa gets notified of her last assignment for her boss Gambino. Not only is the offer tempting, she would also get to walk away freely, with all her debts cleared. It was the job of an imposter,simple and plain but she had no idea who Anasia is or what she’s getting involved in. Alexa,taking up the job offer, is shocked to find out that Anasia’s husband is the mighty Alpha of the werewolf dynasty aiming for the crown of onyx. The strangest thing that occurs from the very day she set her eyes on Lord Marcus is the constant dreams and memories of a life they both shared; a life she has no idea about. Alexa, the once upon a time marked mate of Lord Marcus, is reincarnated after her first life with Marcus, seeking revenge for her unjust death. Unaware of her reincarnation, Alexa finds her memory of the past mere dreams brought about by her growing attraction to the Alpha Lord. Alexa’s memory of her past life would determine the future of Lord Marcus and the solution to incoming challenges. Her reincarnation would not only bring justice to her unjust death but bring to the limelight all of Lord Marcus’ pretentious enemies. ************
Tiana_Ohovwore · 2.3K Views

The Kiss of The Moon

Luna é uma doce jovem marcada pela dor. Amparada por um parente após a morte de seus pais, quando tudo dá errado a jovem tem sua liberdade roubada e se vê encurralada em um caminho sem volta. Quando Michael Preston, sexto Duque de Blanchard, retorna à cidade após longos anos, não imaginava que poderia se apaixonar instantaneamente pela jovem mais intrigante da região. A proximidade entre os dois desperta em ambos um sentimento arrebatador capaz de enfrentar qualquer obstáculo. Mas Luna guarda um segredo, algo doloroso que pode colocar em risco não apenas o amor de Michael, como também a sua própria felicidade. – Você fala sobre amor, mas não faz ideia de que duas pessoas podem unir-se por simples e puro desejo. Para muitas pessoas, é o suficiente, afinal nem todos encontram o amor. Não na sociedade em que vivemos. – Não acredito – ela afirmou, tentando afastar-se daquele homem. – Gostaria de saber, senhorita, como o desejo pode influenciar o julgamento de uma pessoa? Ela rezava para que ele não percebesse o quanto estava desestruturada. Ele penetrara sua barreira através de palavras e ela nem percebera. Não teve chances. – O senhor está sendo inconveniente. – Luna apertou os lábios. Não sabia como reagir àquela situação. Mais um pouco e estaria perdida, precisava sair logo daquele jogo de palavras o qual ela não sabia jogar. – Talvez devêssemos voltar para o baile, vossa graça – continuou, então ofereceu a mão a ele para que voltassem, mas sua fuga foi totalmente frustrada quando, ao aceitar sua mão, Michael acabara trazendo-a bruscamente para ele. – Sinto muito – ele respondeu. – Mas eu odeio bailes. – E, dizendo isso, Michael levou a mão à nuca dela, selando seus lábios com um beijo inesperado.
yui_n · 421 Views
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