Filling The Void
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#8 in General Fiction(24/11/2016)
I remember every children fairytale story starting with once upon a time. In that story there is a prince and princess. They both face some problems and fight the bad guys and in the end they live a happily ever after life. The stories in the childhood seem so magical and real. It is every child's dream and reality while growing up. These stories tell us that in the end it will all be OK. The bad guys will be defeated and everyone will be happy.
But as we all know this is not reality. As we grow up we realize that all this is bullshit. There is no Prince and Princess or kingdoms or castles. But there are ruthless villains and nasty accidents and problems and death. And definitely there is greed and meanness. Every magical fairytale my mother told me as I was growing up became meaningless.
It is my story in which there is a Princess, kingdoms, castles and of course the knight in the shining amour the so called 'prince'. But unlike the fairytale it doesn't end with a happily ever after.
This is not a love story of a beautiful magical Princess and Prince. It is a revenge story. My name is Elena and I am going to take revenge for every wrongdoing.
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Elena is in love and is living in the fantasy of a fairy tale. She gets the shock of her life when the person who holds her heart breaks it without a second glance. She is broken and her heart is in pieces.
5 years later she has come out stronger and much better. The scars of her past are the reason she had become so successful. She is now intended on taking revenge on the person who broke her heart. She is the devil now and will not stop at anything until she gets what she wants that is
Revenge.
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They say betrayal never comes from your enemies. I used to think that was just something people said to feel better about their broken hearts. Until mine shattered too. The night it happened, everything changed. I lost my best friend. I lost my boyfriend. But worst of all... I lost myself. It's funny how a single moment can split your life into before and after. Before, I was the girl who believed in love, in loyalty, in forever. After, I was the girl standing in the ruins of what used to be her world, gasping for air, screaming into the silence, wondering why. Why me? Why now? Why them? So, I ran. Packed what was left of me and left the pieces behind-what else could I do? I moved cities. Moved in with my cousin. I told myself I needed a break, a fresh start. I told myself I wasn't looking for anyone. I was here to rebuild, quietly, carefully. Just me and the pain that still lived under my skin. But then... I saw him. At the club. Dark suit. Brooding eyes. Hands in his pockets like the world bowed at his feet. He didn't just walk in; he owned the room. The kind of man who didn't need to speak to be heard. I didn't know his name. I didn't know his story. But I felt his eyes on me like a touch that burned. He was power. He was danger. He was everything I told myself to avoid. But as fate would have it, the man who never chased anyone... noticed the broken girl who stopped believing in love. And maybe-just maybe-he'd be the one to help me believe again. This is the story of how I broke... And how he found every shattered piece.
Have you ever had one of those terrible yet annoyingly pivotal moments? You know, that monumental fragment of time that flips everything you have ever known. That plot twist second that completely takes you by surprise. The one just before the storm hits and everything goes to hell. Yes? Because you see, that moment happens to be my whole damn life. It wasn't always like this though. I used to have a pretty mundane existence, happy to just get good grades and be around my friends. God I wish I could get that simplicity back, I'd never complain it was boring again. But I know I'm not going to ever get back my old life because well... I died. (Kinda) But I woke up. And I was thrilled, beyond grateful I wasn't dead. But then I realized that there was one minor detail that had changed about my reality. I was given the chance to live but it turns out I woke up as the villainess in an otome game my friend used to be obsessed with - Kingdom of freaking Hearts (I added the freaking in there for effect, it's just Kingdom of Hearts) Where, for the record, the villainess only has two possible endings 1) execution and 2) getting exiled. So Fate was like, "Don't worry, I'll save you. Here's a chance to live" and then was like "psyche, screw you. You're still going to die but I'll let you suffer a little first." So now, if only to annoy Fate by proving it wrong, I am determined to survive. I can and I will if I play by these simple rules: 1) Befriend Heroin 2) Avoid Aryn Edwards at All Costs as well as other capture targets And 3) Be the top student at the academy and become an invaluable asset to my Kingdom so I become indispensable, thus unkillable. I'm determined, stubborn, persistent and I will live passed 16. Fate made a big mistake setting me up to die. Since it threw this plot twist at me, I figure I'll return the favor. I'll be the biggest plot twist Fate never saw coming...
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