Looks Deceive

In the God's eyes, courts are run by the women. Men are their warriors and protectors. Old Royal blood will strive for the good of humanity to be saved from the hands of the Rogues no matter how different the Royals are to the others. Magik will suffice through the realms Royals and of humans. There will only be three Royal courts.

Tensions rising and trusts forming and breaking while people in the Realms start dissapearing in the blink of an eye without an explanation. Will Josephine be able to handle what her family expects from her? The power building in her is almost too unbearable and she doesn't even know how powerful and unique she is throughout the Realms. She must get a hold of herself and her powers before it's too late.

When an hot and sweet past crush shows up at her party, she can't seem to understand how it's possible that he can calm the storm which rages inside her. She must decide whether his intensions are pure of heart or if his looks will deceive and ruin her for good.

"You don't know what you're capable of, do you?" he asked as we sat across from each other. What was he talking about? Of course I knew what I was capable of. I was the same as my parents and our ancestors, had the power of the Bonnard Royals. I wasn't a complete idiot.

"Of course I know what I am capable of!" I stood, clearly pissed that he assumed I didn't, "I'm Princess Josephine of the Bonnard Royals! Third most powerful." Something within me stirred and I knew I needed to calm down before something went totally wrong, but I couldn't stop shaking. My power was surging just underneath my palms, I could feel it.

Alex suddenly got up and took my hands, I flinched away as his body shot stiff and he fell back. I looked down at my hands, they glowed emerald green. What was happening to me?