The Runaway Princesses

The day when the outcasted quiet kingdom became rowdy finally happened. Their two youngest princesses Ziaya and Jevia Rossive had ran away from their home to venture off to the outside world where various of species roam among their own kind and cause conflict with those who aren't their own.

It seems that they aren't welcomed.
The two princess are of a rare being, seemingly out of place.

Why are they being chased down? Who's trying to kill them? What's wrong with everybody? How are they going to go back to their own kingdom?

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Clack!

Slowly opening her eyes, Jevia looks at the unfamiliar surrounding. She was on a soft huge bed surrounded by rich fabric. The huge room was marbled but the room felt cold. Then slowly looks down to her right leg which was chained up.

Her heart stood still as she gazed up into a familiar deep, dark, dangerous eyes. Sucking in her breath, she kept quiet trying to stay motionless as the man in the black robe draw closer to her.

"When are you going to give up and become mine already? I've already told you that it can be only you." He spoke in a low tone, his eyes darkened as he slowly hover over her body. Then cup her chin slowly rubbing her soft red lips slowly with his thumb. Jevia could easily brush him off but she couldn't move. His aura was too strong. This guy was not easy to handle.

Meanwhile in the dungeon....

"What the hell? Why am I in here? Why can't I use my power to break free? WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?" Ziaya was screeching behind the cell who was also chained up. Then glared at the random guard across from her who started to tremble. "Once I figure out how to get out of here, you are dead! DEAD! I'm talking to you ya' lil shrimp! I'm a fry you like I fry my rice! BURNT."

The guard was sweating from head to toe. "What did I do? I'm only asked to guard the cell." He thought to himself sobbing in the inside.