A little bit of the prologue, because I'm awful at descriptions...
Isola wanted to get down to business, so she went through the walls. Wall after wall, until she reached the throne room. There was a girl her age, maybe younger, on a throne, and Judias on the other. Next to them was a space specially made for the little newborn that was lying in it. "Judias?" She said, angrily. She hadn't been speaking very loudly, but the baby started to cry. Isola ran up to her former husband, ready to inflict pain, but the girl screamed, "Please don't harm him or my baby!" Isola turned to her. "And who might you be?" Isola asked. "My name is Princess Andrea. I can sense your power, please spare us! She's only a baby!" "Well, I wasn't planning on harming the baby, but I just thought of the perfect gift for the child! Come her fifteenth birthday, she will disappear for a day. She will be with me, and I'll be torturing her in the ways I was tortured, or maybe even worse things. I will do this every year until she turns twenty. Then I'll kill her."
"Please! No!" Both parents yelled. But Isola didn't listen. She place the curse, and left the room, leaving them crushed.
Forgive the technical issues here. Wattpad is acting really weird about indents. Believe me, if there's a grammar/technical issue in my writing, tell me. I want to know. Anyway, this is just a story that I'm trying out. Please give input.
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*BOOK ONE OF TWO*
When a high school student named Davina Smith faces her senior year after a tragedy in her family, suddenly finds herself appealed to the new kids in town.
She never had an interest in befriending anyone besides her childhood friends Emma and Jackson, But these kids had something about them that just made them stick out. Maybe it wasint such a bad idea to expand her social life. What could go wrong? Right..?
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Davina Smith, a 17 year old with trauma of losing those close to her from past experiences and losses, is soon appealed to the new kids in town. Or more like appealed to the attractive black haired, green eyed boy. She's never been the one to want to have a relationship. Is now the time?
Xavier Witts, a 18 year old boy hiding a nothing more than a couple lies... or so he says.
Xavier never wanted to get attached to someone he could lose. He never to wanted to go through that again.
But what happens when suddenly that person fights against his measures of protection?
What happens when that person is willing to risk their life just to be with him?
Luckily he would do the same
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"I don't know what to do Xavier..." I cry uncontrollably into his chest as he holds onto me for dear life. "I know love. I know."
"I'm such a bother to yall." I choke out. "I'm so fucking weak. I can't even defend myself." Xavier's arms unwrap from my body, and his hands hold my teary face. "I'm a worthless h-human." Xavier furrows his eyebrows in pain. A tear of his own falling down his face.
"No," he says shaking his head. "No. You've never been a bother to me. You aren't weak. And you most certainly aren't worthless." I gasp to breathe, and he continues talking. "What you are is an amazing person who hasn't let all of this crazy bullshit affect her. You handled it like a champ. What you are is a strong, brave being that has stood by my side." I breathe as he leans closer.
"What you are, is the love of my life...."