The beautiful princess Shakira is cursed.
Whispers are calling her. She has no idea that the whispers are indeed an enemy that will threat her entire kingdom. But when one day, Shakira realises that her kingdom is preparing for facing war, she needs...
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No. he couldn't be gone. I must be dreaming. No. He was not there. No. I can't take anymore of this stupid fucking pain right now. Clifton wasn't there to protect me. He couldn't leave me behind. He was the boyfriend of my dreams! And now, it's all over. All my memories will him are gone. They have disappeared. I couldn't stop dreaming about them. About him. He was the love of my life! Why would he betray me? Why?!!
Tears stained the corner of my eyes as I watched, sorrowfully the scary scene. The creepy vibes were getting in my body right now. It felt as though blood were going to run down my veins. My broken scars. His broken scars. Our broken scars. They would not be healed without my boyfriend. And no. Clifton was not just my boyfriend. He was much more than that. In fact, he was my dream prince.
I looked at the fog in front of me. My face was still tear-stained as I looked at the smoke all around the castle I was in. If I had been so nice to him. If I had been kind enough to him. If I would express my feelings better at him, I - well I. I broke down into tears. It was impossible to get Clifton back.
