Nikolas I used a car to the hospital to get there on time. While we drove there, I remembered when we used rickshaws and was grateful for how far Forest had come and how we could easily develop. Qusack was the driver, and I knew he, too, was worried for me. Should anything happen to Aliana, my worl
I let go of his neck. "We could try to abort the baby. That should help, or we could manage the symptoms and allow her to overcome the illness and heal herself, keeping her and the baby," The Doctor said, and I snarled at the Doctor. "What are the chances that your second option will work?" I aske
"Be strong, Nikolas. Aliana is a strong woman," Piotr told me, and I nodded. Unable to speak because I was a complete mess. My children had refused to return home and were asleep on the couch. "Riverhead is quiet," Miles said, and I knew why. They must have found out their Queen's conditions right
Seventeen Years Later Jasmine 21 years Mathias 21 years Ivory 17 years Aeron (Ibrahim) 24 years Aeron It's been seventeen years since my family washed up to the shores of Forest. It was a massive gamble on my grandfather's part to take us out of Pictoria the way he did, with the hope of a bett
The prince was a mighty king in the making. Every bit like his father. Though there was a three-year gap between us, we were best friends, and usually, if he were around, we would be loitering outside the palace together. Like me, he had refrained from attachments. Never committed to anyone and
I had complained several times that they should change their habits, but they believed Riverhead was safe and there were no psychos lurking around. They might be right about that. I suppose the only psycho visiting would be me, but I do well at hiding it. I do not know if something is wrong with m
"Your mother was hopeful, and she likes her," My father said, and I chuckled. "And how the fuck is that my business. If she likes her, marry her," I told my father, and he angrily balled his fist. "I am not a little boy, Father, and I am not interested in this girl," I said and looked at Mr Japhet
Jasmine I woke up in the morning panting. That stupid dream that haunted me in my sleep had somehow returned. It wasn't about the King who had a fire, but this time, I was trapped in a dark forest held by vines with thorns. They pierced my skin, dug deep and held me in place. A strange voice whis