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- Love is just a phase...right? at storywrite
It happens every summer. Every summer I’m dragged from our castle in Romania to visit my mother’s “friend” King Nicholas and his stupid, arrogant, rotten son Prince Everett, belch! It’s every summer that I fight tooth and na - Black Winged Angel Ch. 1 at storywrite
I remembered it so well. It was like a dream, but I couldn’t wake up. Memories flooded my mind like an angry mob, though they seemed so distant and unknown, that I wasn’t sure if they belonged to me. The last thing I remember - Colorful Managerie of Life: Filthy Promises at storywrite
Something wasn’t right as you entered the main house. You sat next to one of your many relatives as this family assembly carried on. There was an eerie silence before the head of the family spoke. 1 - Different Horse Different Sport at storywrite
He awoke to the warmth of the sun’s rays on his back and gently aroused himself from the snow he had previously burrowed deep within. His head popped out of the delicate angel snow to find that he was buried 2 feet in. - Different Horse Different Sport at storywrite
It was very cold, the ice on the other side of the valley where the 1 / heard was located was ice ridden. In this cold weather it would be foolish to attempt crossing the pathways that led to th - Colorful Managerie of Life: Something's Different at storywrite
“Hi Ha’ri” you whispered. He smiled and gently kissed your flushed cheeks.1 / “Hello Sakura” he whispered in return.2 / He held your hand as he led you to past the - Colorful Managerie of Life at storywrite
Drop…drop… drop. The rhythmic tapping of the rain against your window immediately took to your annoyance as you rolled over to check the time. As you looked at the clock, mildly to your surprise it was ten O’ clock. Your eye
