The Lemon Girl

TLG P.13

Rose POV

I made a deal with Wizard Oz, he will grant me the means to be mortal by his conditions. "After you become mortal through your sired ghost/spirit/soul person, you'll also be the wick to my mortality."  Ah yes, he is technically an immortal too, just because he went to Yona's future self.

"I foresaw that Princess Raqiona, will rise again not through Raqy Lee," I smirked at his reaction. "Can one person who lived in the past of a different era and world, co-exist?" I walked away a couple of steps. "Well, as a Dragon Spirit who has the ability of many things and even fortune-telling, that's all I can say." He closed his eyes as if to remind himself that things happened and he as a the Great Wizard Oz, can't even control.

"We fail as immortals once we love." True, but I don't care anymore ever since I lost my love.

And so, with his power, he blessed me with the ability to sire an entity who later became Lemon Girl. Ah, I just wanna rest, I don't usually get tired. I just do because I am who I am.

PGH08's POV

Byron never left Gracie's side up until she fell asleep in her bed. He just wept silently, and was truly grateful, his love, the lemon girl is now alive again. "I love you," he kissed her temple and fell asleep too.

The next morning, Byre woke up and almost banged his head hard on the bed's head rest.

"Good morning love!" he sighed as a sign of relief. He thought Gracie disappeared.

"Let's eat?" she ordered fast food breakfast since this house of hers has no food. Byre rubbed his eyes to rid of eye boogers. "Ewww! here's a tissue," she offered a tissue for him to use on his face.

Gracie was still elated and couldn't help to not corner Byre on her own bed. "Let's make a baby?"

He cornered her back. "We should get married first." She blew air on her cheeks. "Married?"

He threw away the tissue he used and seated himself on the mini dining table of Gracie.

"You know, I am legally dead, so how can I get married to you?" she embraced him by his head while sitting. "I can resurrect you through a new name." He forked the sausage and ate it. She let go of him and seated herself on another chair. "What name?"

"Aryana Grace Le Mon't." She pouted her lips forward and he saw it, was about to pout his lips too, but she suddenly stood up. "Aryana?" It sparked joy in her. "I love it!" She pushed herself on the bed and hugged a pillow. "I am soon to be Mrs. Aryana Grace Le Mon't Smith?!" As if she was a child excited to receive her Christmas gift, she rolled herself on the bed.

"Love, let's eat first and later we would go to court and request for a name for you." Legally dead and legally be resurrected with a new name. How can The Lemon Girl be so unluckily lucky?

Pgh08's thoughts:

And I'm back at updating this. I might write more chapters (for this) than I usually do. So yeah! This story is English and I love it! The future of Aryana is yet to happen. Who is Aryana? Its secret for now.

Just know that, she will have her own story, still here at watty. Thanks for reading!