The Final Protection (On Hold)

The Final Protection (On Hold)

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The most odd thing, was a beautiful chess board on his coffee table. "Where did you get it?" Callie whispered as she approached it. The pieces sparkled in the moonlight streaming through the window. "It is my chessboard." He said. His dog awoke from his bed and panted at Callie. "Impossible." Callie declared, turning to him. "Boy's do not have chess pieces." He stared at her and ran his hand over a beautiful crafted pon. It slowly started to change shape and color until it looked exactly like Callie's. "Go get your pon." He said. She scurried to her room and snatched a pon off her board. When she returned to Jacob's room he had already sat down. He glanced at her, "Callie, our father was the king before The Queen took over." She nodded, a throb of pain passing in her chest. "Continue." She choked out. "I have his chess board, I inherited it." Callie stared blankly at him. "Callie, its magic." He tried once more. She nodded and stared at the identical wooden pon, "How does that help me?" She asked, confused. Jacob stood and walked to Callie, pressing the identical pon in her hand, he whispered, "Callie, replace this pon and give me your real pon, I will keep it safe." Callie took the pon and stared at it, the least important piece in the game would save her. "Callie," Her brother said, looking into her eyes, "This is your final protection." Callie is a young girl in a world where Chess makes the rules of every young girl's life. When she gets picked for a competition to determine the next queen of the land her brother provides her with the means to win, and to survive. But as Callie goes deeper and deeper into the world of chess she discovers that not every game is as it seems and that around every corner there are secrets. Will Callie survive the week or will she fall as she loses her Final Protection.
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{EDITING PROCESS} *BOOK ONE OF TWO* When a high school student named Davina Smith faces her senior year after a tragedy in her family, suddenly finds herself appealed to the new kids in town. She never had an interest in befriending anyone besides her childhood friends Emma and Jackson, But these kids had something about them that just made them stick out. Maybe it wasint such a bad idea to expand her social life. What could go wrong? Right..? ~~~~~~~~~~~ Davina Smith, a 17 year old with trauma of losing those close to her from past experiences and losses, is soon appealed to the new kids in town. Or more like appealed to the attractive black haired, green eyed boy. She's never been the one to want to have a relationship. Is now the time? Xavier Witts, a 18 year old boy hiding a nothing more than a couple lies... or so he says. Xavier never wanted to get attached to someone he could lose. He never to wanted to go through that again. But what happens when suddenly that person fights against his measures of protection? What happens when that person is willing to risk their life just to be with him? Luckily he would do the same ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't know what to do Xavier..." I cry uncontrollably into his chest as he holds onto me for dear life. "I know love. I know." "I'm such a bother to yall." I choke out. "I'm so fucking weak. I can't even defend myself." Xavier's arms unwrap from my body, and his hands hold my teary face. "I'm a worthless h-human." Xavier furrows his eyebrows in pain. A tear of his own falling down his face. "No," he says shaking his head. "No. You've never been a bother to me. You aren't weak. And you most certainly aren't worthless." I gasp to breathe, and he continues talking. "What you are is an amazing person who hasn't let all of this crazy bullshit affect her. You handled it like a champ. What you are is a strong, brave being that has stood by my side." I breathe as he leans closer. "What you are, is the love of my life...."

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