Iris: The Fall Of Kingdoms

Iris: The Fall Of Kingdoms

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Last published Fri, Jul 3, 2020

action adventure dark death fiction

~"...You know..Our kingdoms are one of the most powerful ones, and they're right next to each other too....imagine if we combined them one day." "The whole entire world would be at our feet, and nothing would be able to tear the overwhelming power apart. No one would dare fuck with us." I pictured it in my head clearer as the words escaped his lips, and I felt goosebumps break over my warm skin. "...It'd be...amazing. Wouldn't it?" His fingers ran through my hair gently. "It would be."~ •Everyone loves a good fairytale of a Princess falling in love with a handsome prince. But does this tale end the way you expect? Follow along side Young Princess Iris, as she grows, matures, and learns as she goes. Watch her experience love, and fall in despair. As she enfolds her own twisted fairytale, who will be lost? Who will be found? Iris is born a Princess, but will she be able to make it as a Queen to one of the most powerful kingdoms? There's only one way to found out.• __________________________________ A/n Just to give you guys a heads up, this story isn't holding back on anything. Sex? There. Violence and depression stuff? Definitely. It may not be in a large quantities, but it's definitely there. It gets darker as it gets deeper. There is content that might be disturbing, so read at your own risk. Also I'm very unsatisfied with this ancient wip. There is many faults and stereotypical choices I've made but I hope to rewrite this entire thing with a better storyline and characters

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