-𝗪𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗼𝗻𝗹𝗶𝘁 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝘆
𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺
𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗻𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿
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Loneliness. That's how Florence would describe her life. Abounded right after turning, having to learn everything alone for the last hundred years. Jumping from city to city, from state to state, from county to county, she couldn't really find her place.
After years of searching for a home, she decides to buy a rundown Victorian mansion near Bon Temps. Maybe that's exactly how she came to be Fangtasia's new bartender after Longshadow's demise.
//this is my first fanfic, but I've been reading TB fanfics since 2019, so I think I'm qualified to write this lol.
Also English isn't my first language, so please point out any mistakes I make.
Also I love criticism, so don't be shy.//
!!!DISCLAIMER!!!
I do NOT own true blood / true blood characters. All right go to their respective owners. I only own MY CHARACTERS. So please don't sue me. 🙏🏻
Noor, a dancer in the Royal Court of the Al-Yauzhan Empire wants nothing more than to pay off her debts and lead a nice, simple life-but a chance encounter with the crown prince and his brother brings her into the dangerous world of court politics. As Noor and the princes investigate their uncle and cousin's possible treason, she grows closer to the crown prince, but in order to save the kingdom and the person she loves, Noor will have to risk everything...
A romantic adventure set in an imagined Arabic kingdom, THE DANCING GIRL is a story of court intrigues, romantic entanglements, and secret meetings as Noor and her best friend Amir try to help the princes they're falling for expose corrupt court officials with plans to seize the throne. Noor and Amir are close to having everything they've ever dreamed of...now all they need to do is survive.