Stormy bought as a slave by prince rohan was in for a world of trouble. He planned on using her powers for his own gain, this is if she could actually control them. On the other hand the king of the underworld was hell bent on saving her, and making her his queen. Stormy wants to just go back home and rescue her family from the clutches of the king and to get rid of the gift the ancient spirit gave her. The soul of the moon goddess. A power so great that even king Rohan feared it. ... "I know a way out, but you must promise my escape." "Fine, but how can we trust you." I asked. "Because we know each other stormy, and there is something I desperately want from you." "And what is that?" I was curious now. I knew the voice was familiar but without a face to put it to I really couldn't remember. "I want you to return where you came from. The sea. Oh yes, I know who you really are and I also know of the prophesy about you...you don't belong here." His voice was mocking me, I could feel it. He was all high and mighty and I hated it. "Shut up. You know nothing of me." I warned him. "Oh but I do, I know your father wasn't really murdered. In fact he's still in those precious mines. I also know that your real parents were killed by his majesty in order to get rid of you, but that clearly didn't happen." He studied me with those judgy eyes, and I felt like a slave... I clamped my fists and gritted my teeth. How could he know of such things? My "father" told me they had abandoned me as a baby in order to protect me and had been murdered by the kings men, but in truth that was all he ever told me.... "Shut up." I ordered through my gritted teeth.
"I can't be the person you want me to be!" she yelled with the power she held inside. People looked at her and it was hard to believe. Because the things they see, she can't see. The sky turned black waiting for the storms arrival. The thunder shouted in the chaos of mundane while the lighting striked in anger. The lighting struck in the shape of a crown behind her. "I'm not the person you want me to be." she broke down and cried. People didn't believe her because she doesn't see what they see. She was meant to be, She was destined to be, REINA.
How did everything end up to this. "LILY!" Please don't run your wounds are severe so please stop... "Kill me Yana... That's the only way" Brother... "Mom, do you think I could be just like you?" My dear... ~ "Brother! I saw this book at the library and I think you know this woman." she laid the book on the table and as soon as I saw the woman's eyes my lips automatically formed into a smile. "I do know her, she's the one who saved us." "Really?" my sister replied. "Do you want to know her story?" I asked, and my sister nodded her head. "Then let's start from the beginning..."
Once again her screams were muffled by his hands and her attempt to move was inhibited by his massive body pressing his weight on hers, pinning her low to the ground. "Will you just shut-up" he whispered in her ear as the steps became louder "I'm trying to help you!" Confused, Ruma did as she was told and listened to the men stomping in their direction. "This isn't a good idea, I mean it's the King's estate. I just don't know.. " Another deeper voice quickly responded as the footsteps grew louder "Stop being a little whelp! You're a strong handsome brute of a thug! And by the time we make out with the lot, the riches will be ours and the Michaelson's will have burned. Ha!" Ruma tried not to make a sound while listening but could help the sound of shock that escaped her. "You really think I'm handsome Ollie?" The first voice whined back The first one replied "Of O'course Riley you're the most handsome mug around. If ye weren't a little bastard I'd a kiss ya and that might not even stop me!" The men laughed and walked by without even seeming to detect the interesting duo's presence. Once they were gone, the 'gentlemen' finally climbed off of Ruma and watched her as she struggled to get up. "You know it's not very gentlemanly to assault a lady without telling her your reasoning! One may think you were an evil, malicious attacker of sorts.." She pouted realizing she sounded slightly ridiculous. Apparently, the event of today had worn through her usual cool demeanor. The gentleman finally regained his composure, looking down on her from his abhorrent height of his. " First of all I was protecting you, 'My Lady'" He stifled a chuckle as Ruma scowled at him "Secondly" His eyes became dark, and his posture changed as if he were some type of predator as he stalked towards her " Who said I wasn't evil or malicious" "Haha," She said chuckling nervously, trying to hide her discomfort "If you were any of that you wouldn't have 'protected' me as you say" Ruma stood her ground, eyeing his tall frame as he came toe to toe with her small one. He looked down with a grin plastered on his face, he reached up, grabbing her chin forcing me to look upwards. Her heart seemed to want to beat right out of my chest, racing for dear life. "How do you know I'm protecting you for the right reasons?" Ruma tried to look away from his clouded hazel eyes, in hopes of not being swallowed up by them. But it was hopeless, "How could there be any wrong reasons?" she whispered out. He smirked, surprising her with a light kiss that set her nerves endings ablaze "Oh Hermosa" she blushed as he played with a piece of her hair, holding her close to his hard chest. " You are so naïve" *************************************************************** Ruma Delgado, princess of the kingdom of Deloria is set to marry the abominable Prince Kent Michaelson of Mordad only to have her life thrown into upheaval when suddenly kidnapped from the Michaelson estate. As the circumstances of her kidnapping and the reality of her world come to light, Ruma finds that she must change and ask herself a simple question. Was her safer way of life really a way to live? Risking death and disgrace, Ruma sets off on an adventure to turn the tables of her reality.
Mae has been by her father's side every day for the last 18 years, so what happens when one day he doesn't return from his weekly duties? What happens when the last people to have seen him, are sitting comfortably on their thrones, with more secrets than they know what to do with? Join Mae, as she finds out the truth about herself, the Royal Family, and her Father's disappearance.
Morwen Blackthorn was four years old when she when she watched her mother be killed right in front of her. She ran for her life and ended up in the enemy’s kings hands. With a wiped memory Morwen is trained to be a killing machine. Her only friend is a Courtesan who works in the castle. The king sends her out to kill the princes of Esparia. Morwen tries to assassinate one of the princes in his sleep. Thrown into the dungeons they torture her. The princes recognize her as their sisters who they thought died along with their mother. She denies it as long as she can until she hears a lullaby that she remembered from her past. They take her around the town and the outskirts of the city. every thing looks familiar to her. Morwen ends up meeting with general Killian. As Morwen learns more about her past the more she hates the king for taking her away. War breaks out in both countries. Morwen will never forgive the king and won’t stop until he is dead for his crime against her family.