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
Trevor had invited me to the party at his house. It is tonight, and I would love to go. I promised Ivory could come too if she kept it to herself because I knew Aeron wouldn't allow it if he found out. Besides, I could look out for her there. She would soon be eighteen anyway. I wouldn't be doing an
"Are you awake, Your Highness?" Aeron's voice rang, and I contemplated responding. Sometimes, I remained silent, but I didn't have the time to deal with his constant links. "Yes, and I am in the shower," I replied curtly, and he did not say anything again. I can't believe there was a time I crush
Jasmine "What is your itinerary for today?" Aeron asked. A question he had never asked me before. "What do you want to know?" I said, sipping the orange juice and savouring the taste. "Well, I heard there will be a party in town. You better not be there, Princess," he said with a cold voice, and