Writing Idea #54: Inheritance

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Prologue:

Celestial Millennium was brought home to her seven older brothers and sisters on June first, no one was more than pleased to have the golden girl of emerald eyes and sunshine blonde hair.

One night, all of that disappeared. It was all gone.

Celestial Millennium grew up with a human family, thinking she herself was also human. She's eighteen, readying herself for college and yet it all goes downhill the moment four males and one female come crashing into her high school life, attempting To find the lost Princess of the Faerie kingdom.

Celestial is an intellectual genius, with super powers greater than those who have come to take her.

William Knox is a loyal ambassador directly under the new King of the Elemental Faerie Kingdom, the son of the late King, and he's a determined assassin under King Rupert Millennium, ordered to find the little sister the royal family lost so long ago.

He didn't know that finding her would be his hardest mission, he didn't know that this smart, snarky, beautiful Royal was so different from her siblings that she had no idea she had. He didn't know that meeting this girl, getting his behind kicked by this girl and ready to kill her yet kiss her at the same time, showed him he was getting more than he bargained for.

William Knox falls hard for Celestial Millennium.

CHAPTER 1

"Are you even sure the hottest girl in the school is going to to go with you to Noel Freeman's birthday party, when she herself already has a personal invite from the captain of the football team-" Carson interrupts Alexi when he scoffs, loudly too.

"-who actually turns to be a douchebag to guys and girls. Why can't one good football player be an actually decent guy, especially to girls? They treat them like crap, Alexi, and you know it." Carson says, rolling his eyes as he flicks the magazine over.

Alexi sighs, "Not everyone is like Zoe, Carson. She was the one who was in the wrong, she was your girlfriend and kissing guys-claiming she was drunk-is bullocks. Cassandra isn't like that." He says, attempting to defend the girl he's had a crush on since eighth grade and hasn't done a single thing about it besides tutor her in chemistry.

We were sitting in computer engineering and software data sequencing, also known as plain engineering here. I was working on one of my projects, whilst helping them finish theirs, when both begin bickering about a party I wasn't planning on going to.

Carson turns to me, "You're going to the party right?"

I look up, under my eyelashes and regretting it immediately, "You know how I feel about them."

"This one will be different. I'll even dance with you." He leans in with a grin.

I give him a stoic glance, "Yes, I'll be your second choice on the dance floor. Look, there's a pretty big reason why I don't go to useless parties such as these. I don't even think you two should go, you both are required to up the bounty in your grades." I point at each of them.

They give me matching deadpanned looks, that we're dead on point too, "You're kidding, right? Dancing, socialising, actually taking some time to have fun, Celeste?" Alexi says.

I squint, "I think reading is fine and binge-watching shows that some would assume girls my age are too old for." I mutter, straightening in my seat.

Carson smirks, "Really? Gilmore Girls?"

"Keep smirking and I will force you to watch the entire series with me. That, is where I am not joking." He cringes visibly, the very thought of watching the show with me would have him snoring within the first fifteen minutes of the first episode.

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