Novels by SloppyMonster

“Look at my clothes, I'm not dressed right.” “It’s alright, here take my coat. It'll do it.” His white coat was twice her size, it smells like a fresh dewy morning. Mauve breathes in the heavenly smell as she takes Nicholas’ hand and hopped on the glass board. She tightened her grip on Nicholas’ hand fearing they would lose balance. “See, not too wobbly at all. Are you alright Mauve?” She realizes she has her eyes closed, both of her hands clinging to his arm for dear life. She opens her eyes and sees Nicholas’ face, his eyes up close glisten just like a blue diamond. “Uh-yeah, I suppose”. Nicholas chuckles and holds her waist in response.

“First in order, The grand coronation will be held 10 days from now. Our majesty will have to undergo training with each of the council leaders. Everyone must stick to their prescribed schedule as we are against the clock. Before we proceed, allow me to introduce the council leaders.” Just like what Sephie said, the only thing that Mauve had to do was sit on what feels more like a disco light due to the insane amount of crystals on the golden throne. The council hall is as big as two basketball courts combined. It’s hard to miss the glass ceiling where you can see through the levitating transportation capsules traveling at the speed of light. Mauve hasn't seen the entire Elite yet so far, her socks have been completely off. The pressure of ruling this parallel dimension is starting to build up and only time could tell until Mauve blows ups.

Mauve wakes up in a completely white room with her head dizzy from what felt like a fuzzy dream. Her eyes wander around and spot Nicholas at the corner of her bed. Anger immediately spikes, the last thing she remembered was Nicholas injecting her with a cold substance that who knows what for. Before she fumes red and goes ballistic, Nicholas speaks ahead.“I know you're mad but before you bite my head off, hear me out Mauve. The council leader is about to come in so I suggest you calm down first.” Mauve glowers at him. Soon enough a sharply dressed woman in a similar white ensemble enters the room.“ Good day your majesty, welcome to Elite. I am Danaia Witkinson the council leader, adviser, and in charge of the council. On that note, you and I will be working closely together as we prepare you for your coronat

"We're here,” Nicholas informs once the device light becomes steady. They have arrived in the river nearby. This river goes all the way to their school where she fell down. Mauve wasn’t surprised that it would be the place they would end up in since she has always been fond of the river. She would always visit this part of the river where she practiced archery with her dad. The memory of her dad trying to fish here made her smile because he would always end up with some bass that he would grill for dinner. "What do we do now?" Mauve asks, her hand still warm inside Nicholas' pocket. " We are now in the inbetween. You must use your powers in order to open the portal." Sephie answers as she sets up glowing stones as perimeter along the edge of the river. This is necessary since it's dark and they may accidentally fall into the river. &nb

“ Nicholas, have you ever been in love?” Mauve’s heartbeat could almost pop out of her ear. She badly wants to know but refuses to hear it come out of his mouth. Still, she kept her eyes on his even if she looks like a ripe tomato ready to burst.“ I haven’t … but I might.” Nicholas looks at Mauve who looks like she was relieved off of a heavy frustration.“How about you have you ever been in love?” he asks in return. As Mauve is about to respond, Sephie enters the room and asks how things were going. The tension between the two dissipates while they relay the plan to Sephie.It took them the whole afternoon and evening to patch through any loopholes they thought of in order to make the plan as easy as possible. As

" Are you in a relationship with Sephie?" Mauve spoke directly from her intrigued thoughts. She almost regretted asking the moment it came out of her mouth.Nicholas grins from ear to ear as if Mauve just said a very ridiculous joke." Where did that come from?" He asks, almost laughing." I thought the Eliot and the Astral thing is an endearment of some sort," Mauve admits as she feels her cheeks warm up." You've got the wrong idea. Think of it as rank. At Elite I'm ranked as Eliot, while Sephie is an Astral."" No one explained it to me! Sorry I was just really intrigued. " Mauve looks away trying to hide her face filled w