Not So Demon
“Don’t forget me never,” A man spoke while crying on her lap. Floriana smiled and strokes his black hair using her last energy to speak she said, “Let us meet one hundred years later.” With her last breath, he held his cries in but couldn’t when he saw a tear dropped from her eyes. A hundred years passed. Hearts are broken and reunited. But is the identity she thinks about herself are true? Is she the daughter of the Angel Lord? or is she someone forgotten from the world? A romance sparks between two people but before that, problems interfered them. ===== Bronze Winner of WFP#21 Female Lead- Angels and Demons DISCLAIMER I DO NOT OWN THE COVER ART AND BELONGS TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER. (Temporary Cover) (If you are the artist of this art and wish to out it down send me a message in the comment section)
Social Debut I
"Yustaf?" I called his name, seeing him lean on the side of the door.
"I wanted to see how you were doing," he said as he stood up properly.
"Do you want to accompany me?"
"That's if you don't mind."
On the way to the gardens, not a single word was exchanged between us. It didn't make me feel in a weird position. I was somewhat comfortable around him. And he was patient with every step I took. I found it quite adorable.
"I have to apologize for that day," Yustaf scoffed.
"For what?" I asked as I recalled the expression he wore that day.
"I thought I had hurt your feelings. I thought I had my expression controlled, but Master Kaeden told me about it," explained Yustaf. "I didn't know why I did that."
"It's alright," I assured and walked towards the mini-lake. "To be honest. I thought you hated me for that."
Yustaf walked to my side and pursed his lip. His adam apple bobbed down and up, looking flustered.