Skye Is The Limit | Coming Soon

Skye Is The Limit | Coming Soon

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"Skye, you're not just confrontational... you are on the verge of being militant. As your best friend, I can only warn you that someday you are going to pick a fight with the wrong person. And the consequences will be pernicious." Adair urged. "Consequences be damned, my life is hell anyways." I rolled my eyes and kept walking. ********************** I thought my life couldn't get any worse. And that is when the Stick-up-his -ass Crown prince of Eyrshire, the one and only, Blade "the dreary" Eyr decided to show up. Let me tell you this, I have picked fights with at least two dozen people but none of them, I repeat, none of them threw me into a castle for revenge. As if leaving behind friends and family wasn't bad enough, they want me to be an ass-kissing servant girl in the palace while wearing silk gowns and god damn fishnet tights! Yeah, sure.
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Once we are alone, he turns to me, "We need to work on your acting skills. How can a commoner be such a bloody awful liar? Don't you learn that when you are infants?" "Oh, I'm sorry I don't lie for sport like you lot! Last I checked, it's the ones with the sticks up their arses who are so brilliant with deceit and after seeing your performance I know it to be fact! I've never heard such shit! As though I hold any regret, for telling that fancy prat anything, ha" I call back. Now that we are alone, I no longer require restraints as I let my temper run wild. He does something that takes me by utter surprise. He literally grabs my lips and pushes them together. "Don't you ever shut this mouth of yours!" I move my hands to his chest, trying to pay no mind to the heat radiating from him and give him a great push, shoving him a few steps back in surprise. "Don't touch me! Agh!" I let out before taking a breath, and with a little less force I add, "the King bought it didn't he." "Barely," he grunted. My head snapped back at him, I was fuming. How could a man make me so incredibly angry with just a few words? This must be the great charm of the Prince, I hear so much about. #310 in Historical Fiction 10/2, #347 IN HISTORICAL FICTION 1/5, #291 IN HISTORICAL FICTION 5/18, #239 IN HISTORICAL FICTION, #232 IN HISTORICAL FICTION 6/23 #160 in Historical Fiction 1/29/18 , #131 in Historical Fiction 4/3/18, #121 in Historical Fiction 4/4, #108 in Historical Fiction 4/8, #89 in Historical Fiction 4/9, #87 Historical Fiction 4/13, #66 Historical Fiction 4/22, #60 Historical Fiction 4/25, ----- Currently going through some major revisions 1/27/2018

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