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He also couldn't help but feel pity and guilty for her for using her to be the solution to his problem, in fact, she didn't do him any harm. If Camille is not in his life, there is a good chance that he will like her and love her completely. Candy's beauty is not ordinary, she's kind of a mysterious woman. Although she is a snob sometimes she has a warm heart. And the fact that he was the first to claim her femininity is also a big factor. But for now, he needs to stick with his plan because he already promised Camille that they will be together again after two years. Even this means of breaking Candy's pure heart.

Her pendant burned hot against her skin, and for a heartbeat, she wasn’t standing in the clearing at all. She was back in the throne hall she’d glimpsed before. Violet fire lined the walls, casting skeletal shadows that bowed and scraped along the stone. On the dais sat a throne of fractured obsidian, and on it, the queen. Her silver eyes locked with Mia’s, and for the first time, there was no barrier between them. "You are mine," the queen said simply. Mia staggered. Damian caught her before she fell, shaking her shoulder. “Mia! Stay with me!”

She is his heart ruler, who loves him unconditionally and showed him the purest form of love and affection that he tends to let her rule his heart with all the pride and respect for the love he has for her. The End.

My heart boomed like a bass drum as I watched his handsome face. "This song is dedicated to a very special girl," he said, glancing in my direction before offering me a smile. I wanted to scream with excitement, but I held it back. I just smiled back at him and clapped my hands. "Oh, that's so sweet," Christine commented, but I didn't even bother to look at her. Rexon strummed his guitar and began to sing. His voice was so beautiful, so captivating, I felt like I was being carried away. I closed my eyes, letting his voice wash over me.

" Just like that, why?" He huffs before narrowing his eyes at me. An amused smile takes over my face. " Well, it's pretty obvious." " What is?" " That my heart chose you. " My smile drops and I search his eyes for the truth, I feel like my heart will leap out of my chest when I find the truth in them. " I might have been the first guy to take you out on a date tonight, but to me, Chloe Ann James, you are the first that my heart has chosen. My heart is yours. So now Chloe Ann James, will you be my girlfriend?......I mean my first and last?"

I moved closer and placed a kiss on her lips. "I think is about time to complete 'Shattered Hearts' story. Let's give the world something to talk about" she giggled and pecks me on my right cheek. "Thank you for coming into my life and making me a queen, I love you so much, Ferd". THE END! *~~~~~~°°°°°~~~~~* Author’s Appreciation

I looked down at the ground and prayed he would leave right now. “No, no it’s okay Lucas you can join us for dinner if you like” Sister Maya said. My shoulders fell down in disappointment. I stepped back slowly so they wouldn't notice me but damn I was wrong. “And who is this girl Sister Maya?” asked the man and peeked at me who is currently sneaking in the orphanage. “Her names Katie, why is there any problem?” asked Sister Maya curiously while she exchange looks at me and the man named Lucas. “There is no problem Sister but it is rude to shut the gate-” I ran and covered his mouth before he tell Sister Maya what rudeness I did to him.

A small smile spread on my face amidst my pain. "Anybody that challenges her and loses is not fit to live" Thane growled out. I heard her scream and turned just in time to see him rip out her heart. He tossed her lifeless body and her heart away and marched towards me. He lifted me into his arms. "All Hail The Queen" a voice shouted. "All Hail The Queen" the crowd chorused. I shut my eyes in exhaustion and he blurred us out of the field and into the castle.

A searing pain burned within her and it felt like her heart had been ripped from her chest. She took in a long, shaky breath then she exhaled. Squaring her shoulders, she dragged her feet away from the room, her head hung low in shame. There she was years ago, daydreaming of a perfect marriage with George by her side. Instead, she got a marriage in which she was alone. The memories of his infidelity still lingered, a reminder of a dream that never came to be. “Where are you heading to at this odd hour Mrs. Luna?” Maria asked with concern laced in her voice.

I wouldn’t trade a single night of her affection for a millennium of pleasure. “I was never yours,” I growl softly, not raising my voice but also not hiding my disgust and displeasure at being there. “My heart has always belonged to my queen.” “Isn’t that what I am?” her voice trills as her fingertips graze my shoulder blades and she makes a slow circle around me, her long silk robes scraping the floor. “I am the one and only queen of this kingdom.” She walks across the room and pours something spicy into two large waiting goblets. With a cup in each hand, she slowly walks in my direction, her eyes glowing a faint silver as she lets her desire shine through her eyes.