We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
City Entered Book 2

City Entered Book 2

  • WpView
    Reads 22
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 17
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 40m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Sep 28, 2015
WpInfo
Fiction
Fantasy
These are the lost diaries of those lost, and those who serviced the wars. Now it is forgotten ones they lost, and the continued stories of sons and daughters who continue the families of those we lost. She wanders along the castle walls looking out at the surrounding lands.... I sigh feeling so alone...  I look longingly up at the moon feeling somewhat in a similar position... alone... I walk inside the castle into the first room on the right that probably use to be like a throne room or something like that and has now been turned into a comfortable common room with a TV, stereo fully stocked bar and so on... I flop on to the closest couch and think about how I ended up being so isolated. The clock struck midnight as the immortal child-like vampire princess opened her big, green eyes which seemed to glow in the night. Myalin slipped out of her nightgown and into a blue summer dress. She remained bare foot simply because she did not feel like putting on her shoes. see note cloudland
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Raven - Born Out The Earth
  • The Other Mikaelson (TVD Fanfiction)
  • To Have Rosaline
  • K
  • Roses for Rachel
  • His to Serve
  • Vicious Fangs (Mystic Bonds #1) | COMPLETED
  • Royals To Reign
  • The beast and me
  • Vampire Kings Slave

'"I cannot feel this way. You clearly don't feel-" "I do though." He interrupts me. I finally look up to meet his eyes. It holds so much sadness. "Believe it or not but it hurts me every time I see tears in your eyes." His hands reach for my face, one more time and gently wipes the tears off my face. No matter what, the tears keep flowing down. "Please don't cry." He whispers. "You have someone out there just for you. Waiting for you." I whisper softly. A sad smile forms on my face that is now saltier than the ocean bed itself. I try to tug his hand off my face, but his hold is firm. He leans his head down and places it against mine. "I know." His whisper equally soft. "You need to let go. Just as I am." I close my eyes and take in the breeze of ocean that surrounds him and now me. I hear a deep growl just as his hold tighten on my face but it's still gentle.' For the little Raven that was born out the woods, life was only about the survival of fittest. Hunt or be hunted. Until Aya came along and showed her that there was more to life. They became family, sisters and promised to stay together forever. But what happens when one of them finds their mate? Read along to find out the story of Amara Raven on her journey to find a place she belongs. Completed: 12/05/20 Can be read alone!

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines