Spartan2612

Hi, @Spartan2612!!
          
          Thank you so much for adding "Myths of choice" to your reading list <33
          
          I hope you've enjoyed reading it, or will enjoy reading it!
          
          Also, please feel free to let me know any of your thoughts about the story or its characters. You can leave a comment in the chapters, or you can cast a vote to the poll in the bottom of each chapter, either way, I’d love to hear it! 
          
          ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

Thank you for the vote. Much appreciated.

Thank you for adding Ryan and Jake’s first two stories to your reading list. I really hope you enjoy them.

Thank you for adding Ryan and Jake’s first two adventures to your reading list. I really hope you enjoy the start of their stormy romance.

•~उसके चेहरे की चमक के सामने सादा लगा, आसमान पे चाँद पूरा था मगर आधा लगा~•
          .
          .
          .
          .
          
          "Chaand hamesha sundar nahi hota, keval duur se lagta hai." He listened to her and patted her back.
          
          "Chaand ke pardo ke niche dhabbe he Abhi."
          
          .
          .
          .
          .
          
           "Yes, Rajkumari Mayurika. I am Kuwar Abhimanyu Singh Rathore. " 
          
          Her eyes widened, shock rippling through her veins. Everything seemed to have stopped- the Prince of Udaipur was him.
          Her feet began stepping back in fear, but he again pulled her forward; dangerously closer to him, making her more intimidated.
          .
          .
          .
          .
          
          
           Tonight is the great ball and every royal, count and other highly ranked officials would be visiting, except for one person. 
          
          There was a chamber at the far end of the great palace, where hardly any activities take place. The chamber is usually very quiet; very less guards or servants could be seen there. 
          
          Far back at the very end of the balcony, a small figure was lying with her tear strained face, yet she had a  soft charm on her face.
          
          She was a beauty on earth. It was chilly, yet she laid glued to the railing.
          Her eyes were twinkling as she admired her Moon, her hair long swaying with the wind; creating a mesmerising sight and alluring sound while playing her Baansuri 
          
          Her small lips which were slightly kissing the baasuri were wobbling; another trail of tear fell down her doll like eyes.The sound of Baansuri floating into the air; disappearing.
          
          It was her chamber.
          
          The one whom hardly anyone knows about.
          
          
          
          She was "The Forgotten Princess- Mayuri