“Shut up; I don’t care who you are or what you are….”
Grabbing him from the neck, she squeezes. A tear rolled down her face. Eyes black as the darkness that envelopes him. She squeezes tighter.
“You should die… Even if it means I will bear the pain for the rest of my life….”
She thrust her hand right on his chest, squeezing his heart. She saw how
She cried for him. She felt her heart died. The old her died that night, bringing the true her out. Her mother knew she never asked how she knew but what she had known was that she had a destiny, and for that, she had to pay the price.
Finally… It ended… The price to pay… Amilia POV Those last words, I ripped his head off and burned his body using black magic. S
Twelve years later… A man walked down an eerily quiet hallway. It was the same hallway he had walked for the last twelve years. Reminisce of that tragic day. He would never miss this special day. As he walked, he noticed the guardians hesitating. He just frowned and continued roaming. His head held high and his hand on his back. He walked like a true king. For the last twelve years, a lot of things have changed. He wondered if this year would be the same as always. As he reached the hallway, he walked, and approaching the door, he hes
Authors NoteWelcome to my new book, The Sapphire Queen. I hope you all love it as much as I had loved writing it. This book has a special meaning to my heart.
Authors Note: Welcome to The Sapphire Queen.This is a small Insight on who is higher in position, In case theirs any confusion. I played with the names of the three main characters.*Count Vlad or C
White... Red... Silence... That’s all I can hear... Blood, but whose blood? Someone, please, someone wake me up, I can’t, what’s all this? Where am I? It’s nighttime, the forest coated in snow, and it’s too cold. There’s a trail of blood right in front of me, but whose blood? Suddenly I hear a scream. Is someone asking for help? I run, trying to find the source. But it’s too dark for me to see someone who needs my help. Intro I wake up to a knocking at the door. I didn’t get enough sleep again. I’m feeling restless, and I’m sweating a lot. The dream I just had felt so vivid. As I laid back down, I started removing the strands of hair sticking in my forehead and looking at my room ceiling, which has some clouds and birds drawn on it. I hear the grandfather clock shows it’s eight in the morning. My room is quite a mess. Clothes are scattered everywhere, weapons on my vanity table, and blood. My dinner from last night that I didn’t have, I had forgotten again. The dreams have been
Red, redder... "I'm sorry," he whispered. I see blood all over the room and hear screams. Why am I feeling pain? Stop it, someone screamed. I run, but it seems I never got to where she was. Amilia POV Bang, bullseye! I'm the diamond of the kingdom, trained by assassins. They trained me at a young age, making me a dangerous woman, a dangerous princess. Mother taught me to be ruthless, bloodthirsty, and to fear nothing. I became the leader of the strongest army in the kingdoms after her death. No one knows why my mother made me trained with assassins, but training with them makes me feel relieved. My grandfather Elder Cornelius loathed me for being an assassin. He always said I should be a proper princess. But he knew there was nothing he could do but accept me the way I am. Bullseye! I've been training for the last three hours. I'm so stressed after that morning's conversation with my grandfather about the Ball. I have to run away. Not planning on going to that event, and especi
Blood Dagger I felt the pain that person was feeling, sharp stabbing pain in the chest. What’s this? Why can I feel it? I’m trembling, I’m Scared. “This is for you, mate,” someone whispered.