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"Oh that reminds me, please allow me to introduce you to my finest and most admired slave." Jacques sipped his wine. Pechet rose from his chair, opened the door and called, "Elize, darling come here, I want you to meet our new guest." Jacques could've sworn his heart skipped a beat at the sound of that name. It sounded so beautiful, yet oddly familiar. He waited in anticipation, confused at his own sudden nervousness. Subconsciously, he held his breath as soft footsteps approached the door. "Don't be shy, Mr. Leblanc is a very nice man." And in came Elize. Jacques is a poor yet extremely gifted painter who is recognized by a very wealthy and reputable man named Pechet, who invites him to stay in his mansion to paint and gain popularity amoungst the rich. Thrust into world unknown, Jacques finds a maddening love and new purpose in putting a brush to a canvas. Don't forget to vote !!🖤
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Sequel to "Escape from the Witch Hunters" Jack kept walking towards her and Ami kept backing up until finally she hit the wall. "Why are you doing this?" "Doing what?" he had an arrogant smile on his face and he got closer to her. "That." she nodded towards his closing in on her. Her breathing and her heart beating picked up speed. "Is it wrong for me to want my own wife?" his own body was nearly pressed against hers and he rested his head between her head and shoulder. "It is when you, just days before, resented the very fact that I was alive." she closed her eyes, trying to steady her breathing. "Maybe I've had a change of heart." he looked at her. She looked at him with her blue eyes. "I don't think so." "What if I said I loved you?" he whispered hoarsely. "I wouldn't believe you." she rested her head against the wall as her heart pounded in her ears. His eyes flashed, then he viciously grabbed her by the waist, pulled her close to him, and his lips crashed onto hers. ~~~ Andromeda Aurora Amélia the Third had dreaded the day she turned sixteen, as she would have to be married to the very snobbish boy, Prince Jacques. They had met only once before, and they had not gotten along in the slightest. She hadn't wanted to play ball with him. He got mud on her favorite dress. She was a ninny and didn't like petty lizards. He was a snob who hated anything in a dress. What happens when they're forced to marry? Will the alliance go through? Will Jack drive Ami crazy enough for her to return home? Or will they work out their differences for the sake of their two countries?

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