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The Moon Sailors

Esmee, Savannah and Claudia had thought they had seen it all. A happy home, a divorce, an abusive father and psychotic stepmother. Forced to be Cinderellas in their own home. Their stepbrothers, Jeremy, Joshua and James didn't have it much better either. And then came the arranged marriages, shrouded in fate. Forced to live in a new reality, and to overcome obstacles both in the outside world and inside their own homes, time will tell whether they will survive. Esmee, the oldest sister, is married first. But her new world is hiding a secret that she is the key to unlock the first door in the sibling's search. For what? No one really knows. It could be for money, but why would some need that when the power of the Moon Bearer is far more valuable? Savannah, the middle sister, is married next. The most timid out of the group, she is stepping into a world that will test her strength more than it has ever been tested before. Will she survive? Probably not. Will she be transformed? Absolutely. After all, there is really only one way to become the Sun Dancer. Jeremy is the oldest brother, arranged to marry the music superstar Peia Jet. But what if Peia wanted to leave the music industry? How will their lives change, and who will pay the price?

Abi_Hebb · Urban
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49 Chs

3.4: The first day of Freedom

For the first time since she could remember, Peia woke up feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. Feeling relaxed, she stretched and got out of bed, enjoying the feel of the carpet under her feet. She almost danced out of her bedroom and down to the kitchen, almost ready to start her day as a musician, before she remembered in her half awake and deliriously happy state that she quit the spotlight.

"Good morning." Jeremy said as he entered into the kitchen. "Did you sleep well?" Peia smiled.

"I did, thank you." She replied, getting the toaster out. "Did you?"

"I did too." He replied as he poured himself a glass of water. "Should we get started on regaining your memories, or would you like to take a well deserved day off?" He asked.

"I think that we should get started on the memories." She replied, pushing the bread down to be toasted. "That is, once we have gotten ready for the day."