On the morning of February 4th, 1959, teenage Paul McCartney, John Lennon, and George Harrison wake up to the news that their rock n' roll hero and idol, Buddy Holly has died the night before in an airplane crash along with Ritchie Valens and the Big Bopper. With Elvis Presley being drafted into the army the year before, and the adults always disapproving of the music they love so much, it seems as if there's no hope for these three rock n' roll lovers that will one day change the fate of the music world as we know it. Rest in peace, Buddy Holly, Ritchie Valens, and the Big Bopper. Note: I'm trying not to be biased and choose Buddy Holly as my "favorite," but since I don't know if John, George or Paul liked Ritchie Valens or the Big Bopper, (Who are both very amazing musicians, especially Ritchie who I'm a huge fan of!) and I know for a fact that they absolutely adored Buddy, then I'm just going to make this mostly Buddy oriented, but their sadness is for all of them as equally as possible. And lastly, Ringo is not in this story because he wasn't a part of their band in 1959, and not until about 1962, but he met them earlier than that. I was just trying to make this as realistic as possible, so excuse me for excluding the lovely Richard Starkey. Originally published by me on Quotev.
Li Xiang is the Priestess of the Moon, she can see read the stars and fortune as well as misfortune to her people. However, the life of a Priestess consists of nothing but loneliness: she can neither leave the palace nor meet with anyone but the Emperor and his advisors.
One day a mysterious servant boy named Rui sneaks into her room, daring her to go outside if he wins against her in a game. Upon meeting him, she also befriends a female warrior and a scholar, and realizes life is much more than the palace. When the day comes she can either choose to go down the road her heart truly desires but bring ruin to the kingdom, or ignore the one chance she will ever have to leave this life?
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"My fate has been decided for me."
"There's no such thing as that," he said. "We all make our own fate."
"But the stars tell me--" I stopped talking when he holds my face in his hands, warm hands cupping my cheeks, brown eyes looking into my eyes.
"Then stop looking at the stars. Look at me."
A love story about fate, finding one's identity, stepping out of your comfort zone, and, most of all, choosing between your happiness or the happiness of others...
[[Word Count: 80,000-90,000]]
Wattys Fantasy Winner 2021