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I Enchanted The Prince

“Please, dance for me one last time…” he implored, his gentle touch caressing her hair as she moved with a beauty that evoked the delicate fluttering of a butterfly amidst a meadow of blossoming flowers. Naria's dancing was a wonder to behold, each step releasing a cloud of butterflies that danced along with her. The dragon prince was captivated by her beauty, talent, and spirit. He loved her with a passion that consumed him, so much so that he forced her to marry him. Naria hoped that her new life as a princess would be a happy escape from her painful past, but it was not to be. Her rival, Miraila who had lost the prince's heart to Naria, was determined to make her life a misery. Every day, Naria endured ridicule and humiliation, feeling alone and trapped. The prince's obsession only made things worse. Naria loved him deeply, but she struggled to reconcile her feelings for him with her desire for freedom. And then, as if her suffering was not enough, new love interest appeared, each one vying for her attention and claiming her as their own. Naria's heart was torn, caught between her love for the dragon prince and her need to be her own person. As the prince disappeared into the distance, Naria knew that she had to make a choice: fight for her love or let him go. But fate was cruel, and before she could decide, tragedy struck, leaving Naria, heartbroken, and forever wondering what might have been. "Be it the light of day or the veil of night, across all epochs and eras, my love, I vow to search and find you, and once again make you mine with a heart that only beats for you…”

Jeri_ · Fantasy
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68 Chs

Desperate Farewell

Naria's heart pounded with confusion and a sense of foreboding, causing her hair to stand on end like sharp needles.

A perplexed expression etched across her face as she froze in her tracks, unable to comprehend the gravity of the situation unfolding before her. "I'm sorry," she murmured apologetically to the maid, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "But I... I don't think I can accompany you any further." With a decisive turn, she abruptly changed direction, her steps quickening into a hurried pace.

Desperation surged within her as she pleaded, "Please, let him be there... my final farewell!" Naria squeezed her eyes shut tightly, attempting to ward off the overwhelming emotions that threatened to consume her. Clutching her dress tightly against her chest, she took a deep, heavy breath, summoning a fluttering butterfly to her side. Even as her legs propelled her forward, driven by a mixture of determination and trepidation, her gaze remained fixed on the ethereal creature.