All The King's Horses

All The King's Horses

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After everything that happened to me and my family last year, I'm taking a much needed break from writing my other book and giving this a shot. I promise I will continue to write and update my other book, but I need to focus on other things for a while in my healing process. I'm writing this particular book for the sole reason that I want to see more lgbt kings and queens. More lgbt warriors and knights. More lgbt pirates, princesses and soldiers. I want to see all of this without the stigma that comes with having to depict lgbt oppression and hatred that would've no doubt been ever present in historical depictions of such themes. I'm casting all of that to the side and writing the book about kings, queens, knights and warriors we all deserve, keeping historical accuracy where possible, but leaving out what we don't deserve to be reminded of and certainly don't need more of. This is a story depicted in a world where no one questions who anyone falls in love with based on their gender or sexual orientation, normalizing same-sex relationships in historical times, so I invite you to read and enjoy :)
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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