Twenty Four

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Hey y'all!
I started a new book! I don't mean to toot my own horn but I already have written 12 chapters(in drafts) and the plot is really good!!! Defiantly not cliche! Go check it out! (2 chapters are out so there is more than enough time to catch up!)

"god of Egypt"

"god of Egypt"

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Two demons braided my hair while another three smooth my black lace dress.

Two demons braided my hair while another three smooth my black lace dress

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Another soft tear dropped to their skin as I tried to hold back my tears.

"You should be honored to marry the master" one stubby demon lectured me.

I only rolled my eyes and scoffed at her statement. "If he is such a prize, why hasn't he married one of you?" I asked sarcastically.

"Only one of noble blood can wed a god! A goddess like you is worthy of his love!" they snickered, laughing at my impudence. I drop to my knees as I see my reflection in the mirror. I looked as beautiful as a blushing bride on her wedding day, but the only difference was this was not my wedding nor did I desire to be married to him.

The two women stand over me as I cry myself to calm. "He is not as evil as you may think." They coax me to rise.

"Does he always have women in his company?" I whisper awkwardly thinking of the mistress from before. I hadn't seen her in days.

"Always. But never we have we seen him bold enough to bring a wife. You must get used to this my queen. He has a different girl in his rotation."

"I refuse to get used to anything!  I will not marry him" I sniffed. I would never leave the sanctuary of my room. The demons giggled as they tied my shoes and exited the room. "That's what they all say" they smiled and ran out the room to signal the guards.

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The double doors of the throne room opened as I stare into the crowds. Unfamiliar faces greeted me as I paced down the aisle. I gasped as I saw Poseidon with Athena. He refused to look at me as I walked down the aisle; probably realizing he had failed to return me to earth. He knew there was nothing he could do for my fate was forever sealed.

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