"Her smile is like a drug-one hit, and you're hooked for life!"
The clang of swords, the spell formulas and the taste of ale permeated Maximilian Croyso's life, echoing through her heart. Her divorce wasn't just a legal split; it shattered her dreams. Once tormented by her father's abuse, she now bore the scars of her husband's betrayal. Her past clung to her like rusty armour, each memory cutting deep.
Amidst the wreckage, a spark ignited a desperate ember seeking solace. Maximilian yearned for autonomy, determined to forge her destiny. She was no longer a pawn in others' games, but she vowed to rise from the ashes. The world had dealt its blows, but she would not yield. With resolve, she embarked on a journey of self-discovery, seeking sanctuary within herself.
The path was treacherous, but she moved forward, her steps defiant against fate. Taverns whispered tales of her resilience, swords clashing a symphony of her defiance. No longer defined by those who hurt her, she wielded her sword, carving her destiny. Her scars became constellations, guiding her toward a new horizon where vulnerability was her strength.
Maximilian Croyso set sail on her voyage of liberation. In the quiet of moonlit nights, she whispered her name, a mantra of resilience: "Maximilian." She transformed pain into power, becoming the architect of her own legend.
Credits to the rightful owner. (Under the Oak Tree belongs to Kim Suji, however, I own the Wattpad story)
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.