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Valerian Empire

A dark time when the creatures of shadow descended unto the tranquil human lands, making their existence known. A time followed when empires were led by humanity's conspiracy and betrayal, a time filled with hatred, but unbeknownst to the humans, they were only mere puppets, pawns of greater beings of darkness, entities with the power to crush anything and everything in their way. What happens when a small human girl catches the eye of one of these so-called greater beings, a pureblooded Lord? Can an ant such as her survive the political strifes and fearsome feuds between the lands and the monsters that control them. For those who fear vampires, ghosts and the unknown, I offer two words of advice… Tread lightly. -------- "Why should I avoid him? He was a perfect gentleman, a good man," Katherine Welcher argued in his defense. "Good or not, neither matter," Alexander Delcrov warned her, "As long as you're under my wing, you shall behave and listen to my words. Do not let any man kiss you, Katherine. I don’t want others to call you improper." "There was nothing improper about it! And I'm not yours to obey," she blurted out in annoyance, feeling her face flush with embarrassment for the second time this evening, "I mean, you can't order me aro—-" "So disobedient," he stated with nonchalance before moving his hand from her waist to her back, pulling her closer to him as they danced. His breath tickled her nape. "So you’ll only listen if you are mine?"

ash_knight17 · Fantasia
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127 Chs

Blue rose- Part 1

Katie abruptly woke up with breath heavy. Sitting up on the bed she looked around the room which was dark and quiet. The rain pelted towards the closed windows as she stepped out of the bed, and her feet touched the cold floor.

Going to stand next to the window, she saw the heavy rain pouring down from the dark clouds. Drops of water followed one after the other in continuous streamed lines, competing with each other.

It had been more than a month since the incident that took place in the doll maker's house but it continued to remain in the back leave her subconsciousness.

Mr. Weaver often came in her dreams ready to mummify her and it made sleeping difficult. It was like a recurring nightmare that she wished would leave her mind but the doll maker wasn't the only one who visited her in her dreams. It was the doll with blue eyes and vibrant smile that scared her more.