"General Hart! Bring these troops to the border along the river."
"Yes sir!" I was commanding on the North border of my court. I was busy with things to do, things to plan, but my days still felt boring and lifeless without Viviane. Viviane. I rolled her name over my tongue, the melodic sweetness lasting in my mouth. Even if I didn't know her that well, I still missed her. I could feel her every breath, every heartbeat echo through the bond. I thought of her fiance. I would rip him apart, his nonexistent love for his perfect, beautiful, deep fiance. My mate. I repeated that to myself every day, it seemed. That this absolutely perfect woman was my mate. Who didn't want me. I broke my mind from those thoughts. I was supposed to be boarding a carriage to back to Thatvein. To my home. To my mate.
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One Warm Winter
FanfictionOne glance. One blink. One unbreakable bond. It's perfect, isn't it? Viviane and Kallias have never seen each other. But now, each other is all that matters. They follow each other through a twisted path of joy, misery, and understanding, to the goa...
