Prologue ( back ground info nothing to do with the story really but needs to be read)
In the world of merge, three kings ruled. One of the kings, king Terre ruled all the land as far as the eye could see, thee other king Vag ruled the 7 seas and lastly king Ciel
Ruled the mighty skies.
The 3 kings were the sons of the grate god and goddess who’s name have so much power that even if I were to write them they would suck the life of anyone who ever laid eyes on them and id rather not be sued.
When the kings were young they would fight and fight every chance they got. Until
Finely the grate ones were so fed-up with the king’s behaviour that they sentenced them
To live on the planet that they called merge .they divided up the kingdoms evenly between each brother.
But the kings longed for the love of women, so the grate ones created the “Mother Soile” out of the fires of the earth and “mother Luna” from the dust of stars. But the brothers had to share the mothers; they appeared differently to each of the kings.
Over the next century they created many of children the children of the sky king are called fairies the children of the clouds. The children of the land king were called humani and the daughters (yes he only had daughters) of the sea king were called the siren sisters.
But there was a grate war between the children. Many life’s were lost the mothers were so driven by grief over the death of there children that they cast themselves off into the sky’s.
But they still cared deeply about there children that they would take turns watching over the world, even after there own children had past they would watch over there grandchildren, even after they had forgotten them they still vowed to watch over them, until the day they die.
CHAPTER 1.
I awake to the sound of my best friend Julian’s voice “come on’!” he shouted thou my window “you’re goanna be late for your own party!”
“Go to hell!” I groggily yelled back to him below and went (once again) under the covers. And that’s when it hit me MY PARTY, oh no I had completely forgotten about my party!
Jumped out of bed faster then you could say lightning bolts,( ha-ha, a little fairy humour) oh! That reminds me, my name is Pricilla, Pricilla swan the direct descendant of the sky king and since my parents died in a accident I am the only air, it’s not a gift as many of you may think in fact it’s most often a curse.
Today’s my 15 birthday party I am REALLY excited because I am finally at that stage were I am starting to look my age, I am finally in a size B-cup bra, and ladies gown sizes!
To nights the night I get to wear high heel’s for the first time. Everyone who’s anyone in all of the three kingdoms is goanna be here including the three kings!
They almost never come to parties at lease not to gather. But they came for mine!
I felt the coolness of the hard wood floor underneath my bare feet as I slowly hobbled over to my dresser-top and combed through my knotty auburn hair. No sooner then I had worked through the last knot had my “prep” team walked through my door with disgusted looks on there faces and I knew why my wings were all bent out of shape and my eyebrows , ahhh don’t get me started , its practically a unibrow but today I am finally old enough to get them waxed! Isn’t being a teenager grate?!
“I know I can work magic but this is too much!” Gale my main stylist sighed.
I couldn’t help but laugh at his expression; nothing was going to bring me down today not even my too gay to function, rude half cousin.
“Hey! It’s my birthday you have to be nice to me!” I faked hurt; I couldn’t help teasing him it was too much fun.
“Fine, thank god you only have one birthday a year”
For the rest of the afternoon gale went to work he did a full scrub body scrub until I only had one layer of skin left and waxed everything but my head, by the end I felt naked and raw .
But I couldn’t deny he could work magic my hair was gorgeous with a clip pulling up one side and the rest falling loosely in soft waves down my back my makeup bright but natural and the dress! Was… was … , nothing less then extravagant it was pink with gold and red tones it was fitted slightly until my hips then was lose until the floor .
After staring at myself for what felt like hours I herd a soft knock on my door
“Come in”
Julian stuck his head around the corner, ahh jj my best friend for as long as I could remember, and yes we are just friends. I admit he sure is sexy with dark brown slightly longer hair a defined jaw with a soft shadow and the most beautiful warm green eyes you could ever imagine… but ya just friends, besides he is 2 years older then me wich made him always look at me like a little sister.
He walked in and I saw him take a gulp,
“Wow little miss is all grown up now ah?”
“Yep, better not forget it”
He didn’t laugh at my joke which was odd considering it was jj, he kept looking at me with this intense look in his eyes.
“Your beautiful” if he hadn’t said it with such a serious look I would of laughed at him, why is he being so serious? Were was that care free fun loving jj that I know ?
I swatted him in the chest telling him to be serious, he caught my hand and held it there, I haven’t noticed how close we had gotten or how heavy we were both breathing.
I dared looked up into his eyes that I had seen many times before but right now they held a look that I had never seen before.
“Umm, I guess we should go down” I whispered breaking the silence.
He said nothing but nodded his head and left me there with a million thoughts running thru my head, the main one was what the fuck just happened?!
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My last hope
Teen Fictionpricillia is a 16 year old girl who has had it rough after her parents die, the only thing that has kept her sane is her best friend julian(jj) and she on the eve of her 15 birthday discovers that her new found feelings for her best friend are muter...