*sequel coming soon* In this modern fantasy tale, a nonhuman named Nathan is trying to diversify the drowning company. While having a hard time being his assistant, Genevieve was caught in the chaotic of nonhuman exposure to the wolf race. Bottom line: fantasy creatures and wolves don't mix well...or so engraved in the ancient books. Genevieve must find a way to survive in this changing world, all while she tries to follow her own path toward saving her unborn child. During that journey, she must learn to accept who and why she should trust or else be stuck in a deadly cycle of fear and hate.View More
On a fine evening, a woman was sitting before a mirror letting the makeup artists working their magic on her pretty face. Her sharp gazes moved to look at the woman who was standing right behind her."Willow, is everyone here?" she asked softly and in return, she got a positive reply, "Yes, my Queen. Everyone is waiting for you…"The woman stood up before glancing herself in the mirror, she turned around confidently lifting her head, just like a Queen.Wearing her dream outfit, she stepped ahead. The romantic lace over rich Dolce Satin, slim-a-line bridal gown from Stella York, featured a crystal beaded waist belt and a scalloped trim on its sweetheart bodice, hem and a chapel train. The back zips up under fabric-covered buttons that continue throughout the train. The wedding dress was a perfect a
"You mean to say my father killed my mother?" King Nathan asked with a disguised expression.Raya knew it, she was aware of the truth that it was King Edward who killed his wife by poisoning her.After all, she was a traitor, all these years after Nathan's birth, she kept on lying to her husband and meeting another man privately.She deserved death. She was the traitor dragon. And King Edward punished her.The sword which was clutched in the strong hands of King Nathan was slowly beginning to loosen.The urge to fight was no longer there. He wasn't blaming his father or hating him...how can he hate the m
Nazneen's throat was being slit by the fearless Queen of King Nathan. The other woman was terrifyingly afraid.Nathan gave her a gesture and she ran inside the castle with its door being locked from outside and the army of the soldiers were standing in front of it.They had to protect the Princess at all cost. It was a battle between the dragons and the King of medieval times.Then the brave soldier named Cyprus handed the dragon King his magnificent sword. The sword was inherited from him by his forefathers. He clutched the sword tightly in his hand...this sword he was holding right now has been slitting many throats, killing many enemies."Do you remember this sword,
"I think it's time for me to show Lord Nathan a mirror…" King Marcel had this kind of a winning smirk on his evil face.Nazneen remained silent then a plan came to her sinful mind. She turned her face to King Marcel and uttered, "My King, I think I should come with you...perhaps I can help you with the plan."King Marcel lifted his eyebrow in confusion when he asked, "What kind of help?""Look, My King…" with that Nazneen began to tell him the plan she made and soon his confused expressions were changed into a satisfying one.Nazneen let out a secret smirk, after all, she's been planning this for days. She knew she had to tolerate the stupid king as he was much more
*Genevieve's dream*It was a fine day in Harrisburg, the dark clouds covered the bright sun and soon the wind took over the case.Stepping outside the house of her parents, she instantly noticed the fresh, wet scent of earth.As she continued walking, she willingly allowed the sprinkling droplets to envelope her entire body. Her shoes are soaked soon, with each step she took, she felt a puddle of water move beneath her feet. The rain hurled itself violently on the dark, slippery pavement.Her hair was dripping with ice-cold raindrops which plummet to the earth with every mov
This was the moment when King Nathan gestured Willow to kill her and just then the sea witch began to chant in some other language and the banshee woman blasted into tiny cubes of ice.The white coloured snowflakes spread in the room making a beautiful snowfall.Genevieve handed the little princess to Willow and blurted out in annoyance, "I don't know what's wrong with everybody but I cannot tolerate this!"King Nathan was having trouble withstanding Genevieve at the moment.She then turned to Raya and began to yell, "I told you, this is all because of you! Why don't you just?..." Nathan shouted to interrupt her, "Genevieve! It's enough now!"
"Genevieve! Take her inside?" King Nathan ordered and the mortal woman immediately took the little Princess inside with Raya and Willow following her.Walking inside the suite of King Nathan, Genevieve was tucking the little one close to her chest and paced back and forth."Relax, Genevieve…" Raya spoke worriedly then got a sarcastic answer from her, "You don't say anything, Raya. It's not your child or you who are at risk but my daughter and me."King Nathan ordered his men to find the killer and asked everyone to go back to their homes.The dragons were in a panic, they were not accepting Genevieve as their Queen and Celestine as their Princess.<
In her mind, many thoughts were racing. Raya was thinking about Genevieve. She remembers she made a pact with herself to accept Genevieve Harper as King Nathan's second woman and the first woman to produce an heir for him.But the assertion between them before the coronation of King Nathan somehow made her in a doubt.Could there be a chance Genevieve would be nice to her? Or would she be taunting her just like she did before?Raya was confident in herself because she was born royal, a princess...whereas Genevieve was just a petty little human, who would die eventually.This brought a winning smile to her face as she lifted her hand to wave just like any royal Queen would do.