Hadrian Priapus Salvatore : The Wicked King

Hadrian Priapus Salvatore : The Wicked King

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"I will heal her and she'll be mine in return." -Hadrian Priapus Salvatore. He was once a gentle and polite prince. He is the prince who comes to the rescue the damsel in distress and stereotypically, must engage in a quest to liberate her from an evil spell. A prince that every princess' wishes to have. The typical prince you could read in every fairy tale story. The perfect one. But everything turned into nightmare. One tragic night happened. He lost everyone he loves. His parents, friends and his other half. He was traumatized. He could only feel the grief and anger that building inside him. He wants vengeance. With that everything has changed. He changed. The perfect Prince was no longer exist. He was gone and became a threat to everyone that they never expected to happen. His soul was covered with an evil and eaten by the hatred. The pity to his system have vanished. Mercy isn't his thing anymore. He's now... The Wicked King.
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Inure: (v.) To accustom to accept something undesirable, evil, or painful. An other worldly girl is reincarnated as Queen Estella de Royalis, the villainess of a novel that is killed by her own husband. Having no other choice, she strives to save herself from that fate. However, the novel she read is not the reality she believed. ______ I tried on another, a red one this time. I twirl in its large skirt. "This one matches your eyes," I say as I spin. "This one too." I stop, putting my hands on my hips. "Are you going to order all of them?" "If I want to, yes, I will." He doesn't budge. I sigh, sitting next to him. "You know that you don't have to do this. I can go buy my own dresses." "I know, but I want to see you wear dresses that I chose. Besides, is it so wrong to want to spend time with you?" ______ Note: This is entirely my work. I want to see if I'm able to write something without a plot set up for me. I hope you like it!

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