Written In The Stars {h.s.}
- LECTURES 13
- Votes 1
- Chapitres 1
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture7m
Dernière publication lun., juin 29, 2015
"But mother it isn't possible, he cant be the one!"
" Sweetheart, " she cooed soothingly, " fate does not lie, it was written in the stars. You can not escape destiny, for if you try you shall regret it."
I couldn't believe this coming from her, it was she who insisted that he was no good in the first place. Why the sudden change of heart?
" Aspen darling I know you don't understand this now but one day you will. One day you will understand that this is what's best, not just for you but for you'r kingdom as well. There will come a day when you'r father and I will no longer be here and it will be up to you to take over, in order to do this you will need you'r mate by your side. Trust me sweetheart, one day you will learn to love him."
I nodded knowing that there was no use in saying anything else, she kissed the top of my forehead softly, seeming pleased by my silence. I turned and began walking toward the door when I heard her say something, something so quiet I'm sure she didn't mean for me to hear, but I did. In a faint whisper I heard, " Please don't make the same mistakes I did."
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