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Heart Over Sword

Evanna’s world came crashing down the moment the physician gave her mother 6 months left to live. But after discovering a long, lost secret hidden by the elves, the sheltered and naïve princess sets off on a quest to find the one item that could change the hands of fate. In order to do this, she must come face to face with the Flori, the heartless and deadliest of the elven kingdoms. Her plan disintegrates when she is caught red-handed in the elven kingdom, where the penalty for even crossing over to their land is death. However, the princess soon finds herself to be the shiny new toy for the cold-hearted elven prince to play with; determined, she does what she must to survive. Will she be able to escape from his clutches and make it home in time to help her mother, or will she find herself falling deeper into the elven world he introduces her to? [ COMPLETED ] *** SNEAK PEAK *** [ MATURE CONTENT ] "Do you know what we do to thief's here, Evanna?" She placed her fork of meat down on the plate soundlessly, her attention still on the king. Evanna subconsciously held onto the knife still. "No, your highness," Evanna replied politely. The king glanced at the prince, and she followed his gaze. "We chop off their hands," The prince finished. Evanna watched and pulled her hand back in time for the prince's knife to slam into the table where her hand was placed. She gasped; another hand had been stabbed, sticking them to the wood. A loud yelp sounded from behind her. Within a flash, the prince stood up, pulled a sword out from his side, and swung it down on the man's wrist, dismembering the hand from his body. Blood squirted out and coated the table before her, along with her plate of food. The man fell back, wailing and holding his wrist. Evanna watched in shock as the guards came forwards and dragged him away. She looked back at the prince, who was wiping his blade with a handkerchief nonchalantly before sheathing it. Her attention was brought back to the king, who continued to eat as though nothing had happened. "Just remember that the next time you wish to steal from us." The king said lightly as he relaxed his cutlery and stared at Evanna, "You may be my son's new plaything, dressed up to look pretty, but do not fool yourself into thinking that he will release you once he is bored of you. You took something of great importance to him." ------------------- DISCLAIMER: *MATURE CONTENT* Graphic Violence Strong Language Sexual Content Attempted Rape *This is a slow burn book and is still ongoing* ----------------- Book Cover Design: I own the book cover so please do not use it :) Artwork illustrated by @if.__art Graphic design done by @katielord.designs Both found on Instagram^^ ------------------- Support me on Instagram: @kelly_starrz or join me on discord where you can chat to me/ ask questions: Kelly_Starrz#5020 Discord server: https://discord.gg/MHMdRRqUYa --------------------

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Dangerous Allies: Part One

Without any breaks, they galloped through the night, across fields and up hills before arriving at her safe place, the village of Reigh. It was just gone midnight as her horse slowed down to a walk and started following the path into the high street. She used to 'work' here as well but that stopped after she made an acquaintance with someone that paid highly for her services. Since then, she decided to be good in Reigh and use it as a place she could rest and hide if she were ever in trouble.

She pulled the reins on the horse to stop it in its place, across from her she saw a red ribbon tied to a well, the normal signal that the Princess wanted to see her. Climbing down from her horse she made her way over to the well and untied the ribbon that had the time and date on it. She already knew the place from the many times she had visited her. The jobs she had done were quite easy, some interesting. Little jobs like intercepting letters, spying on certain family members or a specified person she did not seem to trust.

The only job she found fun was from the first time she had met the princess. She found her sister quite fun to play with, she never hurt the girl as she promised Evanna, but she did leave her trembling on her knees. The girl was left rattled, after she had emerged from the shadows and placed one hand over her mouth with the other holding a blade against her neck, threatening her as she had spoken softly in her ear. A smile spread on her lips again as she remembered it.

Depending on what she wanted this time, she already started listing prices in her head as she walked back with the ribbon in her hand to her horse. The horse's reins were then tied up to a post outside an Inn she frequently used when she visited. She spent the night in her normal room; the inn keeper never questioned her about the time of night, as she had been there at worse times in the morning, covered in blood. She suspected the old man had a slight crush on her, especially after the way he gawked after her body. But she did not care, he could look but never touch, he knew he would lose his fingers if he did. As long as she didn't bring any trouble, he was happy to keep giving her a room.

The next day she went searching for a buyer for the necklace she had taken. Finally, near the end of the day and with a little bit of haggling, she got rid of it for a decent price. But much to her disappointment, she had to lower the price after the man was smart enough to determine that she needed to get rid of it quickly. The man had smirked as he walked away, which made her fake smile twitch and her nose wrinkle. Thereafter, nightfall came, and she filled her belly with food provided at the inn before making her way over to the palace.

Occasionally, Evanna would help her get into the palace with ease, using a sealed invitation so that she could walk right through the gates without any trouble. However, this time it was too last minute, and she had not sent word to the princess to indicate that she was in the village. It was merely luck that she arrived back in time. With that in mind, she made a beeline to the right of the approaching gatehouse.

With her senses on high alert already, she quickly made a running head start to the wall that protected the palace from attacks or uninvited guests. Once she was a meter away from it, she leaped forwards and clung to the walls, using the cemented grooves of the white layered bricks to place her hands and feet on. At every other movement she let her claws extend slightly from her hands to get a better grip onto the wall. As soon as she made it to the top of the wall, she looked over to make sure there were no guards patrolling that area before hopping back down.

She started jogging towards the bridge, scanning ahead to make sure she would not run into any guards. Though, she had done this plenty of times, that did not mean it was easy, it was a palace after all and there were guards spread out across the area at different posts. Ducking down she hid behind one of the two white statues at the beginning of the bridge. After her previous attempts at entering the palace, she knew there were only a couple of minutes for her to make it from her position to the front of the palace, once the guard patrolling would pass.

Holding her breath, she heard the footsteps and clunking of metal as the guard walked past where she was hiding. The moment he went past her position and his back was to her, she released her breath before jogging across the long white pebbled bridge, keeping her stepping as light as possible. The moment she made it to the other side of the bridge, she jogged to the right side of the palace and again leapt over another wall that was attached to it. Upon landing on the ground, the other side, she searched the garden she was in to see that there were no guards. She started to jog hiding behind every other tree, smelling the scent of flowers as she made her way towards the balcony, she knew she would soon see behind the mini hedged maze.

Low voices could be heard the closer she was getting to the meeting point, she stilled, were there other people out at the gardens? She started to tiptoe then stopped and hid behind the tree that was closest to the balcony. In front of her she saw the princess with the backs of three men. Her eyes narrowed, this she did not like, she thought they had a mutual agreement, always to meet alone. She decided to listen to their conversation first before making any decision to leave.

"I would be honoured to come with you Princess. I've been cooped up for far too long in that village" The largest out of the men said, his tall physique made him stand out the most with his brown hair and large beard that went past his collarbone.

The man to his left who was standing next to the princess, burst out laughing and said, "We have only been home for 3 months Axel"

"It has felt like years, Ger." The man named Ger, burst out laughing at his response.

The princess then spoke up, "It appears, our final guest has arrived."

Evanna then looked over towards the tree, as though she could see her through the bark at her position. She sighed, then came out into the open feeling uneasy. Evanna waved her forwards.

"Hello again, Cilandra, I am glad that you could make it" She tensed as her real name left the princesses lips in front of strangers.

"Cilv!?" The third man with short curly black hair turned around to face her. Her eyes widened at seeing him again. This beautiful man was lucky enough to sleep with her a month ago. His alluring light blue and green eyes shone brightly against his unblemished dark caramel skin; his looks alone made her give in to him. Nothing to do with his carefree and flirtatious attitude. If she saw a man that for once took her interest, she would have them willingly, and his body and aura screamed hot sex.

"Ronan"

At the sound of his name, he walked enthusiastically and raised his arms to give her a big bear hug but stopped when she raised her hand in front of him to stop him from the action. His smile faltered slightly but he shrugged it off nonchalantly. The other three stood there looking at them shocked. Cilv then walked over to the little circle the group had made, her eyes again started to look at her surroundings and then to each person standing there, lastly landing on Evanna's face.

"Cilv, just Cilv. What is this about Evanna?" She never liked being formal, she knew it was an insult, but she never cared and Evanna never complained. The man to Evanna's right, however was glaring at her for the title drop. She remembered his name being Ger? If he wasn't looking at her with so much anger, she would think him handsome.

Evanna took a deep breath in and looked down anxiously as she twiddled her thumbs together in her clasped hands, then stopped before staring back at Cilv and said,

"I have asked you to meet me here because you are so good at what you do Cilan- Cilv. I seek your help in a quest I am about to take…"