Love in the shape of poems. Pain in the shape of words.

Authour's note: this story is on temporary hiatus until further notice due to impending doom of writer's block. "She was not from this time. Royal blood coursing through her body. Her perfection fit for a goddess. She is a goddess, I her King and she my Queen..." No King is a King without his Queen. The soon to be Pharaoh of Upper Egypt needed to find himself a bride. With him being the only child of the current Pharaoh, he was expected to marry the princess from Lower Egypt therefore, joining the two lands which he would have control over. He would not marry her. She was not the one the gods were leading him to. He vowed that he would rule alone and if he dies before his rightful Queen arrives, he shall rise and time shall repeat itself and he will, with his Queen rule over Egypt! A vow made hundreds of years ago, told by the old to their grandchildren and by parents to their children. To most it was a myth, to some it was just a legend waiting to happen... But in this age? The 21st century? Watch the story unfold... A modern tale with an ancient twist... Pharaoh's Queen.

[Sequel to My Little Bird] Two years later, the village is still living peacefully under Caesar's rule. But one day, Malcolm receives a visitor, and Rain soon uncovers secrets in her past and about herself that she never knew. (Sucky summary, sorry)

A girl is sent up to the dam to work on it when she has a run in with death, only to be saved by none other than an ape. When her camp is destroyed, and Caesar offers sanctuary in his home while she works, what happens when a bond forms between her and Caesar's oldest son, Blue Eyes? [Rated M for later chapters]