Feeling the cold blade on his neck, Prince Dominic was furious. How could he have let his guard down. As the renown Prince of Paris, and having trained on the art of combat since he was a child, how could he accept defeat by an amateur. 'Obviously this kid is no experienced fighter, and to be cheated and be outdone by him is just embarrassing. But I'm a Prince, I can't lose.' "I said, say your last words pal!" Jake yelled. Prince Dominic thought of countermeasures quickly. "Who said I've lost," after he spoke, the Prince used his left hand to squeeze Jake's injured shoulder. The Prince had thought about it. He'd hurt Jake where he previously stabbed him and then use this momentum to turn the tables. After using all his strength to squeeze and jab the injured shoulder, Jake merely glanced at his hand. Seeing Jake's smirk, Prince Dominic was astonished. Why is he not hurting? Seeing his puzzled face, Jake leaned back and used his right hand to reveal the wounded area. What?
The bullet flew through the air. While Aishantha looked on at the gun quivering helplessly, a diving figure leaped across her and fell to the ground.What?Everyone's head was buzzing, did the Queen Mother really pull the trigger?Aishantha subconsciously probed her body for gunshot wounds. And when she found none, she instantly glanced at the figure lying on the floor. Her mind was boggled.It was Jake. Blood was stained all over his suit and his white t-shirt was red."No, Jake!" Princess Dohana cried, dropping to her knees and puzzled, not knowing how to help Jake at all. "Why did you do that, why?"With his eyes closed as if he was dead, Jake didn't respond.Everyone else stood there, stunned."Oh, you want to be a hero, right?" The Queen Mother said, chuckling before raising the gun towards Aishantha again. Prince Dominic quickly stepped over and blocked Aishantha completely."You...you have dissapointed me Dominic. Did you forget the plan so suddenly? You were supposed to marry
It was almost five pm and Jenna Ferguson was tiding up her desk and getting ready to knock off and go home when she heard the door bang close. When she lifted her eyes, an unfamiliar figure stood by her reception desk. Not only was her pretty face unfamiliar, but her sense of dress style and the luggage bag she held onto too."Hi," said the unfamiliar brunette, clad in what Jenna thought must be traditional wear with all the colours. She was waving her hand arratically. "I'm here to see Jenna, Jenna Fur...Furg-"'What the hell? She can't pronounce my name too?' Jenna thought."That's me, I'm Jenna Ferguson. You must be Christine Dohana, right?"
"Surprise!" Said Jake Larson, spreading his hands at the gift he had just bought his friend.Luke Hamilton was still sturdying Jake's new short hair-cut. When he turned to look, he couldn't believe his eyes. The new Ferrari F8 Tributo parked in his runway."No fucking way!" Said Luke, stroking his long black hair.Jake was all smiles looking on."Jake, really? Another Ferrari?""It's the latest one," Jake grinned."Jake look, the new
After Christine Dohana got out of the shower, she rushed to open the door. Mariot and Daisy waltz in holding shopping bags from very expensive boutiques."Dohana, you're finally awake," said Mariot excitedly. "Look, we bought you designer dresses, and very expensive shoes.""Come and see, you will love them," added Daisy.Dohana's face flushed with excitement as she hurried to see the dresses.'Wow, what kind of people are these, they just met me yesterday and are already buying me presents?'Mariot dropped the bag on
At the harbour, on a beautiful sun-setting evening, a cab pulled over and three beautiful women got out. The driver opened the boot and pulled out a few suitcases. The ladies hopped up in excitement watching people walking up the stairway boarding the super yacht. Many others stood on the stern of the yacht, waving back in excitement."Hurry, hurry, I can't wait to go up there," said Daisy. She wore a blue crop-top and baggy jeans and a Nike cap."Mr, please help us carry the bags inside," said Mariot. She wore a black mini-skirt and a white crop-top.The driver hesitated. "I'm definitely sure they wouldn't allow me pass the docks, miss," said the gentleman giving them a frie
A group of men sat at the VIP area of the party deck, illuminated by flickering party-lights of various colours. Jake was layed back on the couche, deep in thought. His friends heavily involved in a conversation while he warned up to the event. He glanced at his Rolex watch and noticed it was almost nine pm."Gentlemen, this yacht got the most gorgeous women. None of you are leaving here without a lady tonight." Jake heard Donavan say. When he turned to look, all the boys stared at him before they laughed.A waitress came over and brought them another round of wine and shampagne. She poured the wine on their glasses before she left."Not that again you guys," Jake said defending himself and picking up his glass of wine. "I was just knocked out, I don't even know why I didn't black out that night."The boys chortled again, forcing him to continue. "I'm serious, plus I didn't like any of those women, okay.""Jake, how could you not like any of
The full moon, illuminious above the ocean was gorgeous in the eyes of Dohana. She kept her eyes on it, her face joyous despite the breeze of the ocean striking against it.Jake marvelled at the way her coloured long dress tightened around her sculptured figure."What's a princess like you doing in a dump like this?"'Who could that be? Who could this stranger with a deep voice be?'Dohana turned her head slightly to her left as the man stood by her, fixated his eyes on the moon. Dohana stared at him. He was tall and handsome, she thought."Princess?" Dohana voiced out, concern written all over her face. "I'm no princess. What gave you that idea?"Jake looked at her, giving her a subtle smile. She was gorgeous, with her braided and curly flowing hairstyle. Her midnight black hair was flowing down over her shoulders."Well, if a certain kingdom needs a princess. I'd be glad to recommend you, cause you are one beautiful woman."