Once a upon a time, there was a girl with long dirty-blonde with had bits of red in her hair. She lived on a small island called Oceania. It was so beautiful, this girl, her name is Lizzie, she's very adventurous. In Oceania, there are hundreds of bird species, fish, and shellfish. There bats and birds that inhabit the land. Lizzie is apparently not the only one on the little island. She's apart of this tribe called Mekeo tribe, they expect her to marry the chief of the tribe. Here's the thing she doesn't love him that way whatsoever. She just wants to marry for love, not by force or have it arranged.
Beyond a village there's a kingdom in London, and the royal family were getting ready for the royal ball that's coming up in a week or two. And the Prince was not happy about it, it's an arranged marriage and not by love. Until one day he took sea and found an island with a big surprise ahead of him.
Lizzie was shocked that she found someone who looked like very familiar, but couldn't think of the name. Find out more on " I Met Her On An Island."
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I Met Her On An Island
FanfictionThis story came from an inspiration from a movie and my WBFF. This story will be so terrible, but I won't care.