I sigh as I look at the picture of my Parents. It has been almost 13 years since they both passed. Nothing terrible if you would think that. No, thank the gods. But they did die together. Leaving me behind, all alone. But I didn't expect any less from my parents. They had what people would call, True Love. they where the Perfect Soulmates.
You see. They started our company, which was a family trade of love. Yes, it sounds strange, but it is true. We are part of the so-called Heritage Nation. It comes from the Ancient Faith that still has a foothold in our world. Not that it's bad or something. We don't truly have war on our world. Only disputes between followers of the different movements.
For example. I am one of the inheritors of the Aura's. My family being one of the High-Classed it came also with being able to see love connections when I touched someone. My cousin Bái Xiù Ài has the same talents as me, all though less effective, so we often worked together. With her being my only family left, her and her twins, we were together a lot. And I loved her deeply.
In the modern days they started to call us Matchmakers and Palmreaders. It made sense as we touched someones hand and found their one that they belonged with. And being this good at your job, a lot of famous people found their way to us for consults.
It also brought him, Chao Lei, who was the first costumer that wasn't happy with my consult. It could have been the fact that there was no line of love when I touched him. Or rather the fact that it was broken. That happens when the supposed match died. But it made him fixate on me. He had become delusional, saying I was to be his. Security guided him out of the building. But that didn't stop him.
Flowers, presents, letters you name it, he had send it all. And finally after multiple times of rejecting him (in the kindest way possible might I add), he had finally quit. Or so I thought. Threats started to come in. The most cliche one was off course: If I can't have you, No one can!
Never thought that he would literary kill me. After kidnapping me and trying to force me in a wedding, he snapped and stabbed me. The knife piercing my heart, leaving me to bleed out faster then any help would be able to reach me. The doors slammed open revealing the police and my cousin in tears. Crying heavily she dropped to her knees next to me and pulled me into her body.
"We can safe you YǎYǎ, don't you close your eyes! Stay with me, I need you!" I coughed softly. "Xiao Ài, my sweet cousin. Stay strong for your two beauties for me, you know you cannot safe me. I love you, you are my only family that I have left together with those two rascals." She sniffs and whispers. "Three.." My eyes widen a bit. "Congratulations then. I trade my life for a new little miracle. L-let me pass my heritage to her." I sensed that it would be a girl. My cousin nods. "Then in your honour I will name her Nuǎn Yǎ, after her beautiful and brave aunt." I feel myself losing strenght as I pass along my part of our family heritage. " I love you Xiao Ài." And my hand slowly slides of her small belly, sending me to the next place. Whatever and wherever that may be.
Thank you for Reading this Prologue.
I am the original Author of this book, so please Enjoy!
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Name Explanations:
Cousin CNY (Original World): Bái Xiù Ài = 白 Bái - White, Pure. 秀 Xiù - Luxuriant, Beautiful, Elegant, Outstanding. 爱 Ài - Love, Affection.
Killer CNY = Chao Lei : Chao - Surpassing. Lei - Thunder. (I didn't do as much research because he's an ass..)