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The Red Sword Of Fire

I was told to burn the journal , he warned me. The Red Sword Of Fire is Aera's story of living as a Princess , holding a crown with weight in a castle filled with secrets , responsibilities within chaos , simplicity with liquor as she carries a sword to the Royal Court , her dress elegantly touching the floor, she fixes and posture to feel the daggers and every pointed weapon she is carrying and her necklace that read 'Aerowen O' Keeffe' shines with love from her mother gifted to her on her 13th Birthday. She reaches the end of the staircase at the sight of Aries holding a Gun to her , with no emotions in his Brown eyes . What did She actually just miss?

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Just Why

I was supposed to find peace and happiness why am I running in this life.

I put my arms around Jedi and stroked his Mane . We walked side by side to the castle . The wind touches my feel a little above my heels as I notice Azriel Bonneville slipped his coat on me .

Warmth is what makes us Insane at times

when you've been shielded once , the winters are your enemies even more so if you are from an Empire and carry a name to take forward.

All of this is overwhelming , I don't know if it's right or wrong. If he is to be trusted ,

If I'm worthy of giving someone trust or

If trust is just a trap everyone used to get what they want.

Stepping inside the castle , I heard Marie mourning.

Grief written all over her face , she looks at me then looks onto the floor , where lay the motionless bodies of Albertine , Heather and Asher.

I couldn't take if all inside me

I rushed running to my Palace and held the Coat too tight .

I forced myself to sleep .

I needed time , I needed Comfort , I needed god knows what but I can't resume this life at this state of mind.

An arrow is aimed at my opposite side as I read the book title it aimed at Deary Due - Irish Vampire .

Our king stepped into the room and placed the diary on his table.

He turned to pages on the back . And started writing , with his pen and tears smudged on paper , he filled a set of parchments or what it seemed like an old brown leather Journal.

He wrote for a really long time , like he must be writing every detail .

He stood up to hide the journal under his bed along with another blue diary.

I took a step closer to see him turn and it was Aries with a werewolf face and a knife in his hand.

I almost screamed when I woke up .

My blood rushing to my head , my hands trembling and my breath uneven.

I looked at my side for my pillow and found Marie asleep but her body fighting from the cold breeze I lifted the blanket to cover her and closed the window was I walk past the corridor to see Jedi with a man .

I can scream right now , I can get him killed , I can kill him , I can make him beg me for his life or I can trust him.

There was nothing here anyway.

I lost my mother , my not so good but still my father , my sister the only person I liked and now I'm losing myself as well .

I rushed down to Asher's Castle and flipping his bedsheet I found two old Journals.

I just need to find that letter with a pen tucked on it.

Just like I saw in my nightmare .

'Can we leave now , I mean RIGHT NOW' I said , Azriel replied with a nod.