It's night fall in the mirror realm the only sounds to be heard tonight are the owls everyone in the Lycanto Manor was asleep, Everyone except me prince Xaneth, I was wearing my favourite grey hoodie and long black pants, my sandy sunset hair was a mess from tossing and turning my golden ember eyes dull to auburn my wings were sticking out like sore thumbs as were my horns and fangs being a hybrid prince does have a few perks to it though. As I roamed the dimly lit halls this night, I heard the sound of something being knocked over the sound echoed through the manors halls usually sounds don't startle me but this one did so I turned around and walked to where I heard it coming from my eyes are naturally adjusted to the dark, but I heard soft footsteps nearby me, so I called out "who's there? I demand you tell me now! And show yourself I am a PRINCE!" silence followed my words so I repeated myself as a soft voice spoke it belonged to a small boy "sorry your highness I'm quite lost here I am Prince Kieran Crescent, could you direct me to the crescent palace?" he spoke out to me as I froze.
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Our Torn Hearts
FantasíaKieran and Xaneth are two princes both from different worlds one is human the other a supernatural prince everything in the worlds was fine that is before these boys met one faithful night. the princes changed everything and broke each other apart w...
