INICIAR SESIÓNAideen was a small feisty princess, hair like fire, skin like porcelain, eyes like fields. Beauty did not escape her, but her kingdom did not trust her. Beauty like hers was found only in witches and demons. She was neither, just the daughter of the alpha and his mate. Her parents kept her secret for so long, even from her, as she grew up, they could no longer hide it. With her 18th birthday fast approaching, she is destined for greatness, but how will her clan react?
Ver másCercei walked away from the door of her room in slow steps, holding onto the stair rails with both of her hands as tears pooled in her eyes.
As she walked down, she could still hear the quiet laughter of her roommate and some of their shared course mates as they discussed about her mockingly. Telling the story of how Cercei's boyfriend had been cheating on her for more than three months, one third of the time they'd spent together. She wiped across her cheeks with the back of her hand, and shook her head. To think these were the same people she ate with sometimes and joked with, yet they were celebrating her misfortune and egging her roommate on to continue with her wicked deeds.
As Cercei walked down the stairs, her expression suddenly changed and she balled her hands into fists as she stomped out of the hostel building and out into the parking space. They had also mentioned that the cheat wanted to break up with her soon, in front of the whole department of Pharmacy, and she'd be damned if she let that happen. She might be a lot of things, but she prided herself on the fact that she could deliver first blows before the other party knew what was going on.
She glanced at her wristwatch and the time was three pm, which meant that her no good boyfriend would surely be on break and most likely hanging around the hostel areas or restautants. She put on her medicated glasses and scanned around where she stood, putting a hand over her eyes to protect them from the harsh rays of the summer sun, but there was no sign of him nor his friends. That left only one place. The cafeteria near their department.
She slowly stalked towards the newly painted building, practicing her words for when she met him. Cercei had never been one to let a guy step all over her, yet she allowed this one to suck out all her energy, her time, and her resources only for him to cheat on her. Had she been too good of a girlfriend?
No, she answered herself. All she had done was play the dutiful, loving and loyal partner to him, helping him out with everything including domestic duties and financial burdens. What more could a guy want? Yet, he still cheated on her with her roommate who was more self centered than anyone else she knew. After everything. She didn't know the part that shocked her the most, the fact that her boyfriend had played a fast one on her, or the fact that her roommate had lied to her face for three months and wasn't even sorry about it.
She sniffed and wiped a stray tear out of her eyes, blinking rapidly to ensure that no one escaped again. There was no way she was going to let him pull another fast one on her again. Finally, she got to the cafeteria and she stared at the bold words written across its signboard before she sighed and went inside.
The first thing that greeted her was the sweet smell of freshly baked bread, and her stomach grumbled loudly in protest, but she ignored it and glanced around the brightly lit space looking for her soon to be ex-boyfriend.
Her eyes eventually caught his lithe form, sitting at the end of the cafeteria with his back turned to the entrance door and she watched for some seconds as he laughed with his best friends, munching away on chips. He didn't deserve to be so carefree and happy, while she felt like shit. Frowning at his bulging head, she loosened her finger hair from the tight scrunchie and ran her hands through it.
Cercei knew she looked sexy when she let her hair down and to accentuate it, she unbuttoned the first two buttons of her blue shirt and smoothed it down, feeling thankful that she paired it with a pencil skirt which showed off her curves. For once, she would make him know what he was missing.
She took in a deep breath and matched forward towards him with a frown.on her face. His friends sitting opposite him noticed her first, and they tapped his arm which caused him to turn and face her. As soon as he did, Cercei added a bounce to her step and watched with just a little bit of satisfaction as his gaze turned from bored to interested. Very interested.
When she got to him, she looked down at him and said, "I'm breaking up with you."
His eyes bulged out for a second before he matched her gaze, "Why?"
She nearly raised her hand to smack his head, but instead she moved forward to him and thinned her lips in a frown. "I'm not longer interested in you, dude. I've met someone else." That was a total lie, but she liked how his eyes left her face and quickly swept across her body before his features turned angry.
Too bad for him. He would never know what being with her felt like, and Cercei was proud of the fact that she had saved her body for their one year anniversary.
"You can't leave me, Cercei," he spat and stood up from his chair abruptly, which caused her to move back awkwardly. "That's not possible. You're lying, there's no one else."
He had shouted out the last part, and heads were beginning to turn their way. She felt like running away form the scene to go and cry, but she held her ground and shrugged. "Fine, don't believe me. I don't care," she said and started to turn away but his next words stopped her.
"Fine then. I've been with your roommate for a while now, so it doesn't matter. Do whatever you want." He sat back down, and Cercei nearly buckled over. So the girl was actually right in saying that they had been sleeping together for some months. She noticed how he said 'her roommate', and didn't even bother to call the name, maybe he didn't even remember it.
She glared at him and bent down to his eye level, watching with the side of her eyes as his friends stared at her for a second before they averted their eyes. Her boyfriend on the other hand openly ogled her chest, and she whispered, "Well, so have I. You think you're the only one who's been cheating, think again." She straightened her body suddenly and turned to the side, where a guy was beginning to walk past them.
In a moment of panic that he didn't believe her words, she grabbed the guy's hand and leaned into him. Cercei noticed that the guy was about to protest, so she pressed her lips to his and kept them there for some seconds. She noted with glee as her boyfriend and his friends matched away in anger away from where she stood. As soon as they were out of sight, she drew back from the mystery man and peered into his face.
It was an unfamiliar face and what hit her first was how polished and well dressed he looked. She quickly scanned through his outfit and made up her mind that he was neither a student nor a professor. The men in her school were either shabby looking or had grey hair and a show of pot bellies. The guy was very attractive, and she shivered slightly and felt ashamed under his sharp gaze. She had basically assaulted the guy, and it was a wonder that the police hadn't been called yer. Instead he stood there with her, his mouth slightly open.
"I'm so sorry for kissing you suddenly," she began, wringing her hands together as she shifted further away from him and out distance between them. "That was so inappropriate of me and I shouldn't have done that, but you see, that was my boyfriend, well ex-boyfriend now…" she trailed off at that, noticing that she was rambling and people were still looking at her .
The man kept looking at her with a blank stare like he hadn't heard her, so she opened her mouth again to apologize for the second time. As soon as she started, the man raised an eyebrow and walked away from her, placing a phone on his ear as he strode out of the cafeteria.
Cercei shook her head and smoothed down her dress again as she walked out as well, whipeing an apology to the lady behind the menu counter for disrupting the easy flow of business. The woman gave her a small smile, and she felt that the woman had certainly enjoyed the show they put on.
By the time she got out of the cafeteria, the man was gone and she hit a hand on her head. That had certainly not been how she had planned it, but she couldn't be happier than the outcome. Breaking up with the chest first. Check. Now it was time to deal with her no good roommate.
After sitting through the most eventful dinner we've had in months, everyone was exhausted, and I think I fell asleep before I even hit the bed. I must have been truly tired, because when I woke up it was almost 10 am. I wasn't even upset I missed training, I know Nia wouldn't have been there, and being alone is my least favorite idea.While I slipped into my warm tub to try and bring some life to my body, I thought about my birthday, and subsequently my party, was tomorrow. Maybe my mystery dream visitor would be there to sweep me off my feet. His strong arms wrapping around my body, feeling the warmth of his touch, and his breath on my skin. I closed my eyes as my hand found the sensitive spot between my legs. My blood is already pulsing hard, rubbing a small circle on myself, the warmth of the bath, plus my thoughts of this man, who is always hiding his face, running his hands down my body. Imaging his hands in place of mine, taking dips inside while rubbing, soft but strong in
The party is only a few days away….I could feel the warmth of his breath on my neck, sending shivers down my spine. Every touch, sending sparks - no lightning - over my skin. His fingers running down between my breasts, over my stomach, along my hips and thighs. When he got to my knees, flattened his hand running his palm and fingertips up my inner thigh, stopping at my pelvic bone.His lips caressing my neck, up to my ear. His voice, deep but velvety, brought goosebumps to my skin. "Is that what you want?" His teeth, nipping at my ear lobe….I woke up from what felt like the perfect reality, surrounded by pillows, entwined in my blankets. I wanted to wake up next to….. someone.The sun was cresting over the wall of
Maybe it won't be so bad….I hop out of the shower and grab my towel. Walking over to the sink, I wipe the steam off the mirror. I dry off my legs and pat down the rest of me. I feel like I'm a freak most days. Pale white skin, I all but glow in the dark. Flame red hair, that no one else in my family has. Deep green eyes, that pop yet draw you in. Added to that my curvy yet slim figure, lean, but my boob and butt make up 90% of my weight. But for how short I am, the muscle I've built from training, I'll never be a thing girl. And I'm ok with that. But will my supposed mate? Will he like my body? He has to, right?I grab my underwear and jeans off the sink and start to get dressed. Sliding my jeans around my hips, I have to jump a little to get in them, damn skinny jeans. Throwing on my bra, I start to dry my hair. The curls, they are cute
What could possibly go wrong...As I wandered to the training fields, my mind always goes back to the stares I get from the clan. I know I do not look like my kin. Aside from my father, all my brothers look just like our mother. But my red hair and green eyes do not look like any known living relative. For some reason, everyone thinks my parents had a witch make me for them, so they could finally have a daughter. I have been a generally attractive person. I mean, I'm not ugly. But to be accused as being created... it's upsetting, especially for my parents. My mother was just so happy to have me, that I don't think she actually noticed my red hair and green eyes until the next day. But dad noticed, he said it was the most beautiful thing he ever saw, my mother holding me. I try not to let it upset my brothers tha
My birthday isn't too far off now....I sat at my desk, daydreaming out my window. The wind blowing through the trees, ever so gently the leaves rustle. The sun dances on them, as they wave across the sky. Not
Dear Diary,Where do I begin....My name is Aideen, first daughter born of the High Chief and Chieftess. High Chief Rhys and High Chieftess Fionn are known






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