Enchanted Waters

Enchanted Waters

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This is a fantasy Romance story about a young female who falls unconscious at this river near her grandfather's old castle in Florence, when she wakes up she finds herself in this kind of large castle with teal blue and pale gold flower roofs with intricate designs. As she walks down she finds a group of older women and men speaking in hushed tones... All of them dressed quite... fancy and old..? They all turn to look at her and they all grin eye to eye, welcoming here to Lutherflex castle.. Lutherflex-? She's heard the name before... in one of her grandfathers stories.... Though she can't quite remember what family the name belonged to. Will she find out? Or will she fall into these people's hold and forever be theirs?
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Humans are born with different skin tones, genders, races, religions, cultures, and even ideas. Some think what he or she is doing is perfectly fine, while others do not. Some people live by black-and-white rules, seeing things through the lens of laws and borders. The others see the world in rainbow colors, and no rules can constrain them. The rest are in the grey zone and have no regard for the rules of the world. And the last type is the worst of all. ---- She was born from the world's oldest line of descent; her great great great grandfather was an Ardelean. She wasn't a direct descendant, but her power was so great that she was brought to her ancestor's land to be the heir and continue the family business. She epitomizes the archetypal Ardelean; darkly alluring, striking in appearance but capable of devastating violence. In her eyes, there is no such thing as right or wrong, no black and white. That is until a bright and cheerful lady enters her life and changes her color. Will her new lady girlfriend accept the deepest darkest desire of the Ardelean's line? Will she flee?

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