Han De Von was living a nice life until he and his Mom moved back to Korea when he was six. But two years later, his Mom disappeared without a trace. Still not recovering from this depressing event, he is brought somewhere by someone who turned out to be his father whom he have never met in his life. And his father happened to be South Korea's Emperor! Now, Devon's big problems just begun.
Ashe Lovelace is the last person on earth... Or so she thought. After wishing the whole world away she's initially filled with regret, then it gradually fades away as she begins enjoying this newfound freedom and solitude; something that she's been yearning for so long. But as time passes she eventually begins to feel lonely; slowly growing ever so close to the brink of insanity... Until she realises that she's not the last person on earth. All this time, she wasn't completely alone.
“Jaq...” He swallowed not knowing how to continue. “I want to try one more time. To have someone different. Even though Alora has stated what she wanted, people aren’t objects to own.” I turned, looking at the rose bushes in the garden. I felt my heart tare as I continued with the pots. “She’s coming in tonight. Someone I’ve known since I was little. She...” It became too much to bare. I slammed the pot in the water, bringing Alora into the room. Edward had turned his attention from me to the little girl. “Alora, go in your room, ok.” She nodded. He took a few steps towards me as the bubbles were now on the window in front of me. “Why are you doing this?!” I exclaimed. I let the tears fall knowing that I would have to leave again. Leave this house that I wanted to so desperately to call my home. “Bring in these women just so that you have no other choice then to come back to me. Bring me back here with false hope that maybe this time, just this TIME I was going to be welcomed fully into the home. Be able to have a home. Be able to call Alora my daughter. Even call you my husband.” I heard a slight gasp come from him. He shifted staying in one spot. “Why can’t you ask me? I’m already here. I have no where to go. Is having me as a wife sound so distasteful that you have to bring these women in and out of this house! I’ve already made a connection with Alora. I love her. I love you!” I exclaimed holding the dish towel in my hand squeezing the bubbly content into the sink. The tears rolling down my face as now the front of my white blouse had gotten wet from the water which was almost forgotten. “Why can’t you ask me specially if... if your not looking for a bed mate. Just a mother.” I looked up at him. I sniffed in, knowing that no matter what I was going to say, that this was not going to turn out to my advantage. Go a head tell me you didn’t expect me to fall in love with you. Go on say it! Just when he was about to say something, the door bell rang. “Go on. It’s not like I expected much. Third one is always the charm right?” I said low, bringing forth a fake smile. He didn’t move, just watched me. I wiped my hands with the towel and placed it on the counter. “Jaq I didn’t.....” “Go.” I exclaimed as the door bell rang again. He sighed and left the kitchen running his hands through his hair again. I heard him, a women and another man in the den as I went to my room. I changed to one of my other blouses. The Virgioans were a peaceful race that knew magic, high technology, and was one with the land. They never bothered any other nation. Not many left the home land. Untill The King of the Empire came for a visit. After that, nothing went right. With them exterminated, the King felt no remourse and secured, specially when one madian was gifted to him as a "Peace offering." On that day, the Princess was born. The queen tried to escape but was not successful. Before her death, she placed her baby in a boat and pushed it out into the river. She found her way to a monastery and lived peacefully there. Eighteen years later, with the rumor of a royal descendant of the Virgoians going around, Lord Seymour, the Kings first son has taken it upon himself to find and kill her. On the run, she gets invited by Edward McKnight to take care of his daughter since his wife died while giving birth. He is well known in the area for owning his own business empires. With no home, she agrees. Edward feels guilty for tying Jaq down to his home, taking care of his daughter and acting as a little house wife. He comes up with a plan to find a "proper wife" so that Jaq wouldn't have to be there any longer then she had to, even if it broke his heart.
Not that I can't speak but it feels like everyone is deaf. Deaf? No, Its more like you people wearing headphones by intention. Not that I can't show but you People seems Blind. Blind? or just trying to look away? I am also Human, I do get tired and hurt. I do need someone i can lean on~ I do need a home, not just some shelter with roof and walls. I do need warmth, not a hot water filling my stomach nor sitting in front of a bonfire. Can you blame me now that I'm tainted? that I became sinful? Now that I mistakenly thought that The Warmth Ive been longing for, that the home Ive been wishing to have can be replaced by An Embrace burning with pure lust. Can you Possibly blame me even you people started it? Im Fucking Unwanted and Hated. Im just.. Lonely. and Need company. Can you please take me away and keep me? (A/N: First ever story please bear with me^^) @ScarredPhysique
When she opened her eyes, she was in a place she has never seen before, surrounded by the people she doesn't recall. They told her that she spent a year in an induced coma but nobody would tell her why. Perhaps, sometimes it is better to keep things that way because whatever is under the bed of lies may be so much terrifying than the truth we are looking for...
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