Would I ever have the relationship with my father that I had dreamed of for all those years? Could I fit in with these people? I didn't want to be here anymore.. Frances walked up to my throne and bowed in front of me. "Princess would ye like to come with me on a wild adventure with me?"
Anything would be better than sitting here alone, Frances led me out of the ballroom through the same secret passage that Sydney had the first night we arrived in Islaraven. I followed him out of the doorway into the hall with huge windows. Frances paused in the hallway turning to face me. That was when he extended his hand out towards me, I took his hand in mine.
He gracefully placed my hand onto the side of his neck, my heart beat increased, his eyes drawing me in deeper. The pounding in my chest could be felt throughout my entire body. Frances reached his hands around my waist trailing them down my spine placing them securely above my bottom. I could feel his fingers interlink behind me, somehow pulling me closer into him.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasyAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...
