Summer Mates

Summer Mates

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Mira is a fae princess, and newly 18. In the eyes of her stepmom, she's old enough to find a mate, never mind that she has hundreds of years ahead of her. One unlikely suitor steps up, and so begins the story of Mira. Tialha somehow managed to get her face closer. They were an inch apart at this point. Mira could smell the sweet scent of the wine from the party still on Tialha's breath. "You," she growled, "are mine. No one else's. No one else's to look at, talk to, or touch." Her hand tightened, and Mira struggled to breathe. And unfamiliar, but not entirely bad feeling started welling in the pit of her stomach. "Because I swear to the gods, Princess, the next time something like what happened tonight happens, I'll slowly and painfully kill whoever it is. And then I'll punish you." Her eyes darkened.
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Forgotten

//He had my hands pinned tightly above my head as I squirmed beneath him. The blade twisting between his fingers. He held it up to my throat. I was afraid but refused to show it. "Hurt me." I said between gritted teeth. He just gave me a sorrowful glance before driving the dagger into my flesh.// This is no story of love and happiness. This is a story of death and destruction. One of a man and woman who met one night and not only changed the lives of themselves, but the lives of a whole world of people. One was fire and one was water. They were perfectly balanced. Until one night when the sun fell just below the tip of the tallest castle, the balance faltered, and all hell broke loose. Fire on fire. This is no memorable story that was told on for generations after. No. This is a story of the forgotten. ------------------------------------------- The prince and princess are forced to marry out of their fathers hatred for one another. Yet, there's a falter to the plan and murder gets involved. Will the two be able to put aside years of pent up hatred, or will love conquer all? #2 in tragiclovestory Socials: @0fficialcrystalwebb on tiktok

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