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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

Unveiling Butterfly Wings

As the mysterious man tightly held onto Naria's arm, not allowing her to leave, she felt her body tremble with fear. She could feel the adrenaline pumping through her veins, and her heart beating rapidly in her chest.

Naria looked up into the man's eyes, and saw an intensity there that frightened her. She felt as if he was peering into her very soul, searching for something hidden deep within her.

As the man's grip tightened, Naria felt tears welling up in her eyes. She had never felt so helpless and vulnerable before. She had always been in control of her body and her movements, but now she was completely at this man's mercy.

Naria tried to pull away, but the man's grip was too strong. She could feel his power radiating off him, and she knew that she was no match for him.

As the man continued to hold her arm, Naria felt a sense of despair wash over her. She didn't know what this man wanted from her, or what he was capable of. All she knew was that she was trapped, and she didn't know how to escape.

Naria's body continued to shake with fear, and she could feel the tears streaming down her face. She didn't want to be here, she didn't want to be trapped like this.

But as the man looked into her eyes again, Naria saw a glimmer of something that gave her hope. Maybe this man wasn't here to hurt her, maybe he was trying to help her. Maybe he could help her understand the strange power that she felt within her.

Naria took a deep breath and steadied herself. She looked into the man's eyes and nodded, signaling that she was ready to speak. Whatever he wanted from her, she was willing to face it.

"Tell me…" He spoke in a calm and deep voice.

Naria couldn't believe her eyes as she gazed into the mysterious man's deep, red eyes. It was as if she was looking into a pool of molten lava, flickering with an otherworldly energy that left her feeling both entranced and uneasy. As she stood there, mesmerized, a swarm of shiny butterflies suddenly appeared, encircling the two of them in a dizzying dance.

Naria had never seen anything like it. The butterflies were a stunning sight, their iridescent wings shimmering in the sunlight. But something about the way they moved was strange. They seemed almost afraid of the man, fluttering nervously behind his back as if trying to stay out of his line of sight.

As Naria continued to stare into the man's eyes, she felt a growing sense of unease. She couldn't explain it, but something about him felt... off. It was as if he were hiding something, concealing a dark secret behind that enigmatic gaze.

But despite her reservations, Naria found herself drawn to him. There was an undeniable magnetism to his presence, a raw power that seemed to emanate from his very being. And as the butterflies continued to swirl around them, she couldn't help but wonder what sort of magic he might be capable of.

Naria couldn't deny the intense desire she felt in the presence of the mysterious man. It was as if their souls were matching, drawn together by a force beyond their control. Her heart raced as she looked into his eyes, feeling an electric spark pass between them.

As the butterflies continued to dance behind him, Naria felt a sense of wonder and awe. It was as if they were witnessing something magical, something that defied explanation. And as the man reached out to touch her other hand, she felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her body.

In that moment, Naria knew that she was experiencing something truly extraordinary. It was as if everything else in the world had faded away, leaving only the two of them in a bubble of pure intensity. She could feel the connection growing stronger with every passing moment, a sense of completeness that she had never known before.

As they stood there, surrounded by the shimmering butterflies, Naria felt a sense of peace and contentment wash over her. It was as if she had finally found her place in the world, her soulmate at last. And as they gazed into each other's eyes, lost in the moment, she knew that nothing else would ever matter again.

As Naria stood there, lost in the intense moment with the mysterious man, a single butterfly fluttered over to land delicately on his gown. But as the man shook his body, the butterfly was dislodged and began to flit around frantically, as if struggling to stay afloat.

The man's demeanor suddenly changed, and he gently released Naria's hand before apologizing profusely.

"I'm very sorry," In that moment, she could see the confusion and panic in his eyes as he tried to regain control of the situation.

But as she watched in astonishment, the butterfly suddenly melted into the air, its wings dissolving into a flurry of shimmering particles. The man looked on in horror as the last remnants of the butterfly vanished into nothingness.

In a calm voice, the man bowed his head in apology to Naria before storming out of the room, leaving her alone with her thoughts. She couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness at the loss of the butterfly, and the strange behavior of the man only added to her confusion.

Naria was left standing alone in the room, her right hand instinctively reaching up to touch the spot where the mysterious man had placed his hand on her left arm. As she did so, she felt a strange sensation wash over her, as if she were sinking into the ground beneath her feet.

Suddenly, a sense of emptiness filled her, as if a vital part of her had been taken away. She closed her eyes and tried to steady herself, feeling a wave of dizziness wash over her. The room spun around her and she felt unsteady on her feet.

Naria knew that something powerful had happened, something beyond her understanding. She was left feeling bewildered and confused, unsure of what to make of the strange events that had just occurred. She looked around the room, trying to make sense of everything, but nothing seemed to add up.

As she continued to stand there, lost in thought, Naria couldn't help but feel a sense of longing. She wanted to know more about the mysterious man, to understand the magic that seemed to surround him.

But as she thought about him, she couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that still lingered within her. It was as if a part of her had been taken away, leaving her feeling incomplete and alone.

With a heavy heart, Naria turned and left the room, knowing that she had been forever changed by the encounter with the mysterious man and the butterflies that had surrounded them.