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The Assassin's Redemption: A Princess's Journey to Forgiveness

It started as a tale, then turned into a prophecy, told for ages but no one believed it would actually turn to be true. Bound only to the Crescian royal family, everyone else took it as an adage, before it turned to a whisper. But when least expected, the Prophecy of The One was manifested. Crown prince Alexander of Valoria and princess Isadora of Crescia, brought together by fate, or is it destiny, to fulfill the foreseen prophecy. Together, they must strive to fight for what is right even when the differences between their kingdoms come in between. Join me in this pack field adventure of vengeance, love, war and destiny.

Dennis_Bundi_5441 · Fantaisie
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Kiss Me

Alexander rose from the swing, his face a mix of conflicted emotions. He looked at the flute in his hand as he strode through the area headed for his room. The flute looked even more majestic as it was displayed in the moonlight. For her to give him something so precious to her, it meant that she was caring for him, right? He asked himself that question and a smile curved on his baby face.

Letting his now tired body to fall on his cozy bed, Alexander set out to have a sweet dream. And with her in his mind, he knew that it would be one sweet night. He drew the sheets closer and an evil smile formed on his face. It was definitely going to be a long night for him!

Time seemed to fly and the chattering of the birds and cooing of rosters could be heard. The horizon was painted golden as the beams of the rising sun washed over the city of Valoria. It was truly a sight to behold!

A figure lay flat in one of the palace chambers, his face filled with a wide smile. He seemed to be having sweet dreams and his lips curved for a kiss. Unfortunately, there was no one to kiss him back. But that was in reality. In his dreams, he was sucking air out of a beautiful' lady lips. One could even hear groan in satisfaction as he tossed in his bed.

At that moment, the door to the chambers turned open and Isadora walked in holding a tray with breakfast. As his personal maid, it was her duty to wake him up and prepare him for the day. She strode across the room and placed the tray softly on the table before her gaze turned to the man who lay flat on the bed. She rolled her eyes due to his sleeping style.

Taking a step closer, she could now see his face. It shone brilliantly under the morning sun. He had long eye lashes that were a deep shade of black, complementing his looks. Isadora could not help but inch for a touch. His hair looked messy but this added to his looks. His skin was flawless and his face was as smooth as a child's. He was simply the definition of perfect!

Alexander turned slightly in his sleep causing Isadora's eyes to widen in panic. She was observing him up close and she couldn't help but fear what he would think if he found her studying his features. However, his eyes remained shut sending her fear away. She released a silent sigh of relief and she stood up ready to leave.

"Isadora," a soft voice called halting her in her tracks. Had she woken him? She turned slowly and looked at his direction. Her face turned a few shades darker at the sight that welcomed her. The guy was still asleep! Was he dreaming with her? Her eyes widened in realization and curiosity got the better of her. She would not leave any time sooner.

In his dream, Alexander was with her in another world. A world that only he and she existed. In this world, they were free to do anything as they pleased. Amongst these things were to make love all day. He was now cuddling in a seat as he watched her cook breakfast. He silently watched her seductive figure and the fire inside him burned the nth time.

Rising from his seat, he slowly approached her and put an arm around her waist. She didn't act weird and continued cooking with a lovely smile on her face. He made her face him before he said softly, "kiss me."

Isadora was staring at the man who lay on the bed as his smile widened with every passing second. She wondered what was running on that naughty head of his. But suddenly his lips moved and a soft sound came out. "Kiss me" it was. Curiosity got better of Isadora and she inched closer to where he was as if trying to read what was in his head. She could see his lips go pouted and she knew something naughty was happening in his dream.

At that moment, Alexander moved closer, both in his dream and in reality and his lips caught up with hers in both scenarios. However, this scenario felt so real that he could even hear her even breathing and her rhythmic heartbeat. Surprised, he opened his eyes and was met with a scene he had not imagined would actually exist.

Isadora had been drawing closer to Alexander as she heard the soft groans coming from him. She couldn't bring herself to imagine what exactly was going on in his naughty mind. She was about to give up on the thought when he suddenly drew closer and captured her lips with his, sucking the air out of her. Her eyes widened in surprise as she stared at him and he slowly opened his eyes and stared back at her. The two looked at each other like that for what seemed like eternity, their lips still locked to one another.

Isadora blinked twice breaking from the reverie as she saw the intimate position they were now in. She quickly broke from the kiss, her cheeks flushed red and she stared everywhere else but him. This jerk was so shameless! He had kissed her twice in a row, each time when she least expected. She held her hands nervously before saying: "Good morning your highness." Her voice wavered a little and she cursed inwardly. Her actions were now betraying her.

Alexander blinked a few times as the events unfolded in his mind. She had actually come to wake him up! But he didn't seem surprised by that. What surprised him was the method she used to wake him up. An evil smile formed on his face. He had to admit that he liked this method though. If that was how she was going to wake him everyday, then he would always oversleep. He thought.