in which a former pincess has to deal with her royal heritage and devil fruit. "𝐌𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬.", 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐧. "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬?" "𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬.", 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩. "𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞." 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐈𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐬?" 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐍𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐤𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐝. "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐲." (ONE PIECE FANFICTION- LOVE TRIANGLE!) (FLUFF/MENTION OF RAPE/ANGST/LOVE/SEXUAL CONTENT- SMUT!)All Rights Reserved