The fourth champion

The fourth champion

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//Reminder that this is just a first draft// Tessa had always believed that all the bad things in her life were her own fault. After all, she was the one who was overly aggressive, the one who got into fights one too many times. She was the girl who no other school would take because she was dangerous. But when Tessa finds herself in the world of the Expanse she finds that there might have been a reason for all her unending anger, and boy does she hate the reason. Alex hated his name to his core. It was the only thing his parent had given him before they sold him into work for the lord of the city. Alexander the savior of men, it was so far from what Alex was. The youngest of the servants of the castle who also had the lowest payment, of only 2 shingles a day. Alex had no time or energy to be the savior of anything, and even if he did Alex knew he didn't have a brave bone in his body. So when the castle receives a prisoner of great importance Alex is extremely confused by his own actions as he looks in the dungeon after hearing from the lord's son (who he may or may not have a crush on) that the prisoner was a bird folk sorcerer. Hope you enjoy!
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Alexander was the type of guy that every girl wanted. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing green eyes that could make any girl swoon. He had a confident, charismatic air about him that drew people in. And yet, beneath his charming exterior, there was a dark side. Alexander had a quick temper, and he could fly off the handle at the slightest provocation. He also had a reputation as a ladies' man, and his conquests were legendary. But despite all the women he had been with, he had never once fallen in love. Ariel was the polar opposite of Alexander. She was strong-willed and independent, and she was not afraid to speak her mind. She had a sharp tongue and a quick wit, and she wasn't afraid to use them to put anyone in their place. She had no patience for games or nonsense, and she didn't suffer fools gladly. But despite her tough exterior, she had a soft heart and a deep well of compassion. She just didn't show it often. So when fate brought Alexander and Ariel together, it was like a match made in hell. When Alexander realized that he was the one who had been causing all the trouble, he was devastated. He had been so caught up in his own pride and ego that he hadn't seen how he had been hurting Ariel. And now that he knew, he wanted to do anything to make it right. But how could he make up for all the pain he had caused? And what if it was too late? He was terrified that he had already lost Ariel forever. But he knew he had to try, no matter the cost. He would do anything to earn her forgiveness. NOTICE : IT'S A NIGERIA STORY FIRST TIME WRITING 😁

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