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Falling for Forever (Wilmon FF)

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So in this universe, Simon and Wilhelm both attended a regular public school. And just so you know I'm basing the school programming off of American schooling cause I'm not Swedish and I don't know how their school programming is like so I just based it off of what my school is like 😃. This story flips back and forth between Wilhelms P.O.V. And Simons P.O.V. Hope you enjoy ☺️

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The bell rang as I threw away my food and grabbed my backpack. I started walking towards my advisory when I bumped into someone. 
"Jeez watch where your going-" I looked to see who it was as I said that, and it was-

"Prince Wilhelm, oh I'm sorry-" I in fact wasn't.

"Oh, it's fine. Please just call me Wilhelm" He responded sounding embarrassed.

"Oh okay, Wilhelm" 

(He really was insistent on people using just "Wilhelm" instead of "Prince Wilhelm." He smiled slightly and walked away, his face clearly bright red. He must have social anxiety, which should not be a thing as a prince who has to do interviews, and announcements, etc. He didn't seem as bad as I thought- I figured he would be an asshole. He seemed, kind, and I really like his eyes, and his hair, and his lips... what am I saying you bumped into him and said like 3 words! ugh. I refuse to be one of those people that has the biggest crush on the prince, when everyone knows they have no chance. Gosh I'm overthinking this! I just need to get to my next class. So that's what I did. I looked for Wilhelm in any other of my classes; to which I had two other classes with him, wow I have three classes with him! Ever sense I bumped into him I couldn't get him out of my mind. It drove me crazy all day.)All Rights Reserved

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Reaping The Red Heir

He smiled. The devil himself couldn't have crafted a more wicked grin. "What do you say we play a game, little Reaper?" I narrowed my eyes, trying to decipher his intentions. "What kind of game?" His grin widened, showing the tips of his fangs. I watched the prince curiously as he strode over to his bag. With a swift motion, he withdrew a bow and a quiver of arrows, flinging them at my feet without so much as a second glance. I furrowed my eyebrows, casting him a look of uncertainty. That sinister grin stayed plastered upon his lips as he said, "Run." *** I, Skyla Ashforth, am what some might call a "sociopath." It was a title that fit. Why shouldn't I embrace it? I am a vampire slayer, a Reaper of bloodsuckers, and an exceptionally good one, if I do say so myself. Yes, being a sociopath has its perks; I could manipulate and deceive with the best of them. So, when captured by the notorious Red Prince, I embraced the challenge of manipulating my freedom. Pierce Darcee, was a sadistic vampire with a God complex. The fool actually believed he could break me. Little did he know, I was the kind of Reaper who would dance through a battlefield, whistling a merry tune as I twirled my braids. I relished the challenge of manipulating his oversized ego, planning to stab that rotting, blackened heart of his with a venom-laced dagger. I crafted a scheme so delightful, so intricate, that I couldn't help but salivate at the prospect of victory. It was foolproof, or so my mind believed. But then... then there was that pull. That unexpected, unwelcome spark that ignited something within me. Feelings, of all things! Now, that was a complication. Disgusting, messy feelings that could very well lead to my destruction. Or his. It was a dangerous game we played, but then again, the most thrilling ones usually are. Rated M for Murder, Mayhem, and some profanity. Sorry but no smutty interludes. You've stumbled into a blood bath, not a bodice ripper.