:Born of a Monarch

✍️👀 Sorry for late Update I was synching bunch of chapter on my new device. Some failed some did succeed, but I still need to rewrite some.

Michael felt like the minutes went by in an eternity. He remembered everything, and his whole life flashed before his eyes. He felt regret for the way he had lived. But regardless of the decisions made, the result would remain the same.

After breathing his last, Michael has passed away.

:(

1st Point of view

Those 19 years of my life the friend surreal all of it feels like simulation the weight of mortality, and his life unfolds before him in a bittersweet symphony. The highs and lows, laughter and tears, dreams unfulfilled, and the people who left lasting imprints—all converge in a surreal, poignant farewell as the curtain descends on his existence.

Did It end?

I die?

That's it?

It's challenging to generalize, as individuals vary in their experiences and emotions. Some people may reflect on their lives and feel regret, while others might find peace or acceptance. It depends on one's life circumstances and personal mindset.

✍️👀3~ Pov

In the final moments of his life, Michael found himself grappling with a torrent of regrets that seemed to overshadow any sense of peace. Faced with the inevitability of his own demise, he resisted the notion of accepting his fate, haunted by the ghosts of choices left unmade and opportunities missed. However, as the seconds ticked away, a subtle shift occurred within him. The weight of remorse gradually gave way to a bittersweet acknowledgment of the imperfect tapestry that was his life. In the twilight of his existence, Michael found solace in the acceptance of both triumphs and failures, realizing that, in the end, the journey mattered more than the destination. With a deep breath, he embraced the inevitable, finding a serene surrender amidst the echoes of a life lived.

He believe in the saying "Being Poor is okay, but dying poor is not Okay." It was a Quote he once read, in that Reading website he stumble upon while browsing the internet and it was the best coincidental decision he made.

It change his life for the better As he keeps motivated and strive of keep moving forward, But that motivation turns nothing if you get hit by a ten Wheeler truck.

(truck kun🤭)

He just got accepted in a high paying job unfortunately fate is not his favor.

Or ¯\_(••/)_/¯maybe 𝙉𝙊𝙏.

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1st point of view.

In the quiet embrace of darkness, I sense the rhythmic cadence of a heartbeat, my mother's heartbeat. The gentle lull of her movements cradles me in a cocoon of warmth. As I float in the tranquil sea of her womb, I can feel her love surrounding me like an invisible embrace. I am yet to open my eyes, but her soothing voice and the gentle melodies of her laughter paint a vivid picture of the world awaiting me. It's a serene existence, sheltered by the beauty of my mother's essence, a prelude to the adventure that awaits beyond the confines of this cozy sanctuary.

As I eyes slowly open, I find yourself in a cozy room filled with warmth. The first face I see is that of a beautiful woman, my new mother. Her smile is like sunshine, and her eyes hold a comforting warmth. I feel a sense of safety and wonder in this new world, and as you gaze at her, I can't help but feel a deep connection with the one who will guide you through this unfamiliar journey called life.

(Mother Image here.)

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'It's been month since I was born, I didnt expect that I get a second chance in life. I was belwidered at first in Eight billion four hundred thousand I was one of the people that was given a second chance' Now reborn Angelo Thought.

To be

Reborn.

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In the cozy embrace of his beautiful mother, the recently named Michael now a child rests peacefully, a bundle of joy swathed in soft blankets. The room is filled with the tender warmth of a new beginning as the mother gently cradles her precious baby. Michael, with his tiny fingers and delicate features, gazes curiously at the world around him, blissfully unaware of the love that envelops him. The mother's eyes, filled with awe and affection, meet those of her newborn, creating an intimate connection that transcends words. It's a moment of pure serenity, marking the start of a lifetime filled with love and shared moments.

(Image)

With a gentle exchange, Michael transitions from his mother's comforting arms to the strong embrace of his father. The father's eyes light up with paternal pride as he cradles his son, a shared joy evident in the exchange. The familial bond strengthens with this simple yet profound act, creating a harmonious connection between parents and their newest addition. In this tender moment of passing, Michael experiences the warmth of both maternal and paternal love, embarking on a journey surrounded by the unwavering support of his devoted family.

1st POV Michael(now a newborn.) Flashback~ ✍️

In the secure embrace of my beautiful mother, I feel the warmth of her love enveloping me. As she passes me to my father, I sense the strength and pride in his arms. My tiny fingers explore this new realm, and I'm met with a profound gaze from my father. It's a connection that resonates deeply. In this moment, I hear whispered words that shape my destiny. My parents, with eyes filled with anticipation, they name me as Alexander, the second, The Crown Prince of Clover Kingdom—the future king of our 'Great' Nation in this magical world. The weight of this name and the legacy it carries becomes my first glimpse into the extraordinary journey that awaits me in this enchanting world.

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?? POV 1st

I am Princess Alexia Kira Clover, a cousin to the reigning monarch of Clover Kingdom. Given the significant responsibility of ensuring the continuation of the royal bloodline, I found myself in an arranged marriage with the formidable yet intriguing Arthur Kratos Cellestiara. As my cousin, the king, faces challenges in bearing an heir, destiny has thrust upon me the crucial role of bringing forth the next successor to the throne. Arthur, with his strength and a touch of arrogance, stands as an impressive figure—a handsome young royal hailing from a background of considerable strength. Our union is not just a merging of individuals, but a convergence of destinies, bound by duty and the future of our kingdom.

Years later our union resulted of a birth of an monarch heir to the throne of the Clover kingdom, In the embrace of my strong and handsome husband, Arthur Kratos Cellestiara, I cradle our newborn with a profound sense of joy and fulfillment. As we name our child, we choose to honor both our lineages and the legacy of the kingdom. Our precious son is christened Alexander Cellestiara Kira Clover, a name that echoes through the corridors of royalty and carries the weight of our shared responsibilities. The room is filled with warmth as Arthur and I, united in parenthood, marvel at the life we've brought into this world. Little Alexander, wrapped in the love of his parents, becomes a symbol of the intertwining of our destinies a bright link in the chain of our kingdom's future.

A/N the third part might come out now but with lots of dialogue I was deciding whether I will do a chill lofi type of a writing style Which I use here. (mostly narration focus on describing small details, In short burning my brains out of forcing new words to expand my Vocabulary.) Prob won't use it on the third chapter the chapter is too short that's why I'm making the third one long. This chapter feels like a experimental one.

Normal style(Mostly writing style you see in stories in webnovel or wattpad, Focuses on interaction of the characters through dialogue,I personally like this one.) It's easy for me to write on this one ✍️one.

K bye bye (🤫🧏). See on the next part.