My World: Alura

My World: Alura

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A daughter of the Giant King Ruler of Sirens Will she fill her mother's shoes like she was born to do. We shall see. I was a regular girl why did I have to run around in a dress. Who am I kidding I wanted to be a regular girl that's why I ran away in the first place. My name is Alura and you'll be following me around in my hell of a life. Yay! Good luck loser only a dweeb would read about my life. Anyway your probably wondering who I am, I am Princess of the Giant Kingdom. Queen and Ruler of the sirens. I have many titles you may call me your majesty. This is my world were werwolves are slaves. Vampires suck essence and blood for elves. The elves are as#ho###s, and I have twelve sisters thank god I'm not the youngest. I know right fewww. If I was I would be in charge of the Daddy's army. Thank you mother for giving us another child even though it probably killed you. Oh well. Thank god I ran away to the human world.
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Inure: (v.) To accustom to accept something undesirable, evil, or painful. An other worldly girl is reincarnated as Queen Estella de Royalis, the villainess of a novel that is killed by her own husband. Having no other choice, she strives to save herself from that fate. However, the novel she read is not the reality she believed. ______ I tried on another, a red one this time. I twirl in its large skirt. "This one matches your eyes," I say as I spin. "This one too." I stop, putting my hands on my hips. "Are you going to order all of them?" "If I want to, yes, I will." He doesn't budge. I sigh, sitting next to him. "You know that you don't have to do this. I can go buy my own dresses." "I know, but I want to see you wear dresses that I chose. Besides, is it so wrong to want to spend time with you?" ______ Note: This is entirely my work. I want to see if I'm able to write something without a plot set up for me. I hope you like it!

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