STOLEN

"I think I'm in love with you, and I'm absolutely terrified." He said with nervousness laced in his voice. His eyes were trained on my own; staring so deeply that I thought he might be able to read my deepest darkest secrets.
"I-" I was in complete and utter shock. My heart felt as though it was falling through my body into a pit in my stomach.
A snide smirk crawled onto his face and my eyebrows knitted in confusion, "oh my God. You should've seen your face!" His warm hand left my neck and fell onto his knees as he laughed hysterically. He lifted his head for a split second as he mocked my dumbfounded expression and fell back into his hysterics.
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Josette, Princess of Adrestia. In a world of castles, royalty, and all things magic; what could go wrong? At least that's what she thought before she was stolen from her kingdom. It wouldn't of been so bad if her kidnapper wasn't a damn psychopath. But why on earth would he want to take her? Of all the kingdoms he could of stolen a princess from, he came to hers. The one question she's wondering is, why?