There are to be new powers,
That's what the decider said,
Cory, one of Death, to boldly go ahead,
The darkness of the shadows, to be cursed, to be read,
Next, Shelby, the power of Life,
Through all gloom or strife,
Stay to protect the ones of her love,
To a sword, to a knife insted, the balencer, to the raiser of the dead,
Then, Ross, the one of Earth,
Known loyal to life, sense its birth,
Though shy and hiding can be worth,
To save one another, to save mother Earth,
New to the old fashion,
Kitty is her name,
For her life had happened,
Inviting her to the sick game,
Ashlie, the holder of Spell,
Ones to heal, ones to repel,
Welcome to the game of sport,
Brave the ones of the evils sick court,
Adam, the child of Wind,
Justice to the theif, knife to be pinned,
Fast like the wind, to catch the worst,
Welcome to the prison, of the ones to be cursed,
Nick to be whisked away,
The one of Water, they are to say,
Though through each and everyday,
The welcoming dies, hunts for its prey,
Alesa the hunter, known to be Fire,
Though her life hangs on a thin wire,
It is to be raised much higher,
Because enemies known to a liar,
Max, Electricity, power, soon sold,
Painful ways of life, truth to be told,
Speak the lies or hide truths, at its best,
Hiding from the knife in the chest,
Dawn, the child, of Animals,
On his life he gambles,
For the world can be sick to the heart,
A true best friend can help you restart,
Jess, one guider, a secret is kept
Though her high spirit has gone and left,
She remains under lock and key,
Until one is to rescue thee,
Jason, the other guider, of these hopes and dreams,
Powers let out, all make a team,
Wondering with joy together,
All can forgive and forget one another.
They don't truly realize what they are facing until they meet, though, will all make it out alive?
My fingers slid down his frangible ribs, subconsciously counting each one. I stared upon his scrawny figure. My hatred had quickly turned into guilt and embarrassment. The taste of my salty tears filled the corners of my lips; I had really been standing here for twenty minutes now. The path that lead me to this destination was unquestionably not a pleasing one.
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Adelaide is forced to marry the prince from her neighbouring kingdom of Arcania...
at least, that's what the prophecy of the envelope determines.
Adelaide has gotten tired of being pushed around all her life; she decides to take matters into her own hands and ventures off to Arcania to plan her escape.
Not expecting to find her fiancé's diary, she begins to read it.
Her eyes are unveiled to the sins he has committed, or are they really his sins?
Will Adelaide be able to escape the marriage she's forced into?
Is there a deeper meaning behind her mistreatment?
Does she end up changing her mind and falling in love with this mysterious man anyways?
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I still need to proof read this one more so please point out any mistakes you find✨
🃏This book consists of:🃏
♦️Angst~
♣️Abusive relationships
♥️Mental disorders
♠️Physical abuse
♦️Murder
♣️No smut
♥️Slight Fluff / 🧀
♠️no harsh language/ cursing
enjoy xx
{I don't own any of the images used in this story; credit goes to all the rightful owners}