The French Braid

The French Braid

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A multi-storyline/interactive work in progress. || One royal couple. One Prince. One ruffian. One revolution. But what does this have to do with you? You will decide fates, determine destinies, and hopefully prevent a revolution. *** "Why are you staring at me?" Caught in the red, the prince blinked confusedly. "How do you mean?" "I mean," Goldilocks continued slightly annoyed, "why are you staring at me like I've broken into your house or something?" *** They're waiting. || All Rights Reserved || Special thanks to Mr. W.L. || An Interactive Novel ||
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Gilded: (Adj.) Covered thinly with gold. In the crumbling kingdom of Fraus, the death of the royal family has plunged the realm into chaos. The law targets the so-called Aberrants: young people marked with a mysterious "7" on their left wrist, destined with dangerous powers that the regime fears and seeks to eradicate. Ivelle Aarelaid, a resourceful young woman, is driven by a singular purpose: to protect her younger brother, Blaine. With his abilities making him an even more vulnerable target, Blaine's survival hinges on Ivelle's courage. In a world where fear is law and the extraordinary is condemned, Ivelle must decide how far she is willing to go to defy a system built on cruelty-and whether the bonds of blood and hope can spark a revolution that frees not just her brother, but all those marked by fate. _______ "What do you want?" Ivelle asked, her hands fidgeting more. "What I want," he leaned forward, a breath away from Ivelle's face. Ivelle tried her best to not make her eyes fall to his plump lips. He was alluring. His skin dazzling like a million stars that are trapped on the surface. "Would you give it to me if I asked?" He whispered out, his breath touching her lips. _______ Note: This is entirely my work. I plan to make it a trilogy later in the future. I hope you enjoy it as much as I loved writing it!

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