The Red
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"I-I will dye it black if you want." I shuddered. My voice startled everyone for a minute and then, the whole palace was filled with laughter. Their laughter was saying even if you dye them, they will still grow red. You still are considered a witch. Their laughter was filled with humiliation. I clenched my long purple sleeves and bit my lower lip out of embarrassment. I wished I could crawl into a hole and never come out of it. "Why don't I marry her?" A deep stiff voice rang through the place, making every one of them quiet." When Stella was offered a marriage proposal, she expected a new beginning. Little does she know, this beginning is full of adventure. Amid of love, lie, betrayal, grief and pain, learn how Stella stands above her expectations and finds her true self. Little bit of magic, action, romance, fairytale and tragedy. Get ready to cringe out of cheesiness, cry out of heartbreak and smitten with the girl full of bravery. 🤗🤗❤
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Ivory Cavendish, a young and beautiful noble lady, is forced to marry a man she doesn't love in order to secure her family's wealth and image. The young woman is devastated when she founds out about the live changing decision her parents made for her. Will she find love or misery in this legitimate alliance? What about both? ~•~•~•~•~ "Then why do you keep acting like that" I yell a little louder, drawing some unwanted attention on us. Suddenly he pulls me against his chest and I breath in his cologne, he smells quite pleasant for a person I can't bear. He strives over my hair that is thankfully let down in soft waves and couldn't be messed up by him. I slightly twitch under his touch and try to free myself from his hold. "When your my wife I won't let you disrespect me like that, understood, Ms Cavendish? I'll make use of your fierce nature other ways" he whispers menacingly calm and I could feel heat rushing up my cheeks. "J-Just let me go" I strut and keep my gaze fixed on the ground. "As you wish" he utters coldly and lets go of my wrist. He throws one last glance at me, before vanishing in the crowd of guests.

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