Hers to love

Hers to love

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I started to walk backward as I saw him approaching me. I then felt my back hit the wall. Before I could run he out his hand on wall next to my shoulders and trapped me "You can't escape me" "Please" I begged not knowing what for " I don't care if it takes me the rest of my life I will make you fall in love with me. I will make you love me the way that I love you. I promise you that" "Don't hurt me please" I whispered. I felt my tears falling down my cheek. He wiped my tears with his thumb. " you are my wife, my queen, my world. I will never hurt you. I will never lay a hand on you. You're my everything and I will protect you till my last breath. I will wait for you my love" with that he kissed my forehead and started walking towards the room. He stopped before opening the door. "Just don't take too long my love. We were meant for each other. After all you are my lost princess" --------------------------------//-------------------------------- A king falling desperately in love with a peasant girl. He would do anything for her. She on the other hand hates him. He had her brother killed her father wounded. She will never forgive him let alone live him. Or so she thought?
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November nights are especially stricken with melancholy, as if the ghosts of all winter past come rushing to haunt her heart. She was a captive of her love, her desire, and her dreams. There's always a special quality to the loneliness of dusk, a sorrowness more infectious than the night. She had earned his trust. She had never strayed, betrayed, abandoned. She'd been stalwart, true, loving. To her, he was her everything. But to him, she was only a secret. He was a prince and she was merely his lover. • Dismount your high horse. come take claim of the girl you ruined. Come lay eyes upon the desolation you left in your wake. Do you not hear the devil at your shoulder sharpening his daggers? He sits heavy on your subconscious. Dauntingly smirking at me from afar. Enough of his wretched sins, speak to me with your eyes and perhaps somewhere, some day, at less miserable times, we may repent. In the arms of dusk.

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