It was dinner time, Genevieve walked out in the garden where the dinner table was arranged for the guests.
The people were chattering, Nathan was present there too.Genevieve took a secretive look at her boss, dressed in a white polo t-shirt with black jeans, he looked handsome.She, on the other hand, was dressed in a knee-length floral frock, her hair let loose to her back, blowing from the air.After dinner, the people were having drinks, talking about business, some were admiring the beautiful place.The resort had everything including the ocean, giving a breathtaking view.Genevieve was standing by the ocean, the cool ocean breeze blows through her long hair and engulfs her, causing goosebumps to rise on her arms. The sea was not like anything else never created. It had a beautifully charming effect on people generally and a relaxing and relieving one on others. The water"What are you talking about?" Nathan just got out of the cold shower and he was wearing a white coloured bathrobe with two ladies present in his bedroom."My Lord...Thralia is in danger...there's been an attack by an unknown enemy."When Griffin informed him this, anger rushed down his veins."Who dares to?" his voice was gruff.Raya erupted, "My Lord...I think it's time for us to visit Thralia. We've been here so long that our antagonists have forgotten what and who we are…"She had the most beautiful twinkling violet eyes while she was speaking."Griffin
Swiftly he manoeuvred himself so that he sat beneath her on the chair, and she was in his lap. He didn’t cease his bombardment of her senses for several minutes, utilizing mouth, tongue, and hands to cloud her thoughts. He was quite successful; but then, he usually was when it came to handling a woman. He’d spent years perfecting his technique, after all.Raya and Nathan were making love behind the close doors of his grand suite, she missed this, missed him.It's been a long time since he eased himself in her, filled her with all of his love.And right now everything seemed enchanted, she wanted to kiss him forever, feel the taste of his sweet lips.B
"Tell me, cousin. How did I get so lucky today?" Nixer let out an evil smirk while facing the Lord.He scoffed to say, "Nixer, don't play with me, cousin. You and I, we both know the reason I came to visit you…"Nixer walked away and leaned back to the wall, crossing both of his arms at his chest as he began, "First of all, cousin. I don't give a damn why you're here.""Secondly, it's nice to have a rival company. Ah, you know, I was missing you," he spoke in a mockery."Thirdly, I have no idea who caused the murder."With that, he made an expression as if he got an idea or something.
It's been two days and Genevieve was wondering where her arrogant boss has disappeared to.Crawford informed her that he went on holidays with his wife, Raya.This man was such an asshole...fascinated by his wife and yet he plays with her assistant.After finish her work in the office, she went home.The sudden, swift, severe summer storm caught her unaware. She was walking down the old tree road when the clouds started to build. She looked around as she huddled under a large, dead oak tree.Almost all of the houses on this abandoned street were too badly damaged for her to take shelter in, except for the one.
"My Lord, the dragons want to see you…" Cyprus nestled close to Nathan and whispered in his ear.While having breakfast with his First Lady, he excused himself wiping the mouth with a napkin.Nathan has always been a decent yet cruel being, he adores his etiquettes more than anything.While Raya was being the curious one, leaving the fork and the knife from her hands, she gently folded her hands at once.With a snap of her fingers, she asked for Griffin to come to her service.In this magical land, no one has to act like humans, the witches were common in Thralia.
Genevieve was washing the dishes in the kitchen when she heard a loud thud coming from the room of the old woman.Rushing there, she glimpsed the woman who was laying on the floor, unconscious."Grandma! Grandma!" her voice became shaky all of a sudden as she went on her knees, trying to grab the woman.She tapped her cheeks a few times, then became confused.In bewilderment, she stood up to rush out of the house and in bafflement she bumped into a tall figure.Realising it was someone she blurted out while sobbing, "My….grandma...please help her."The han
"Griffin, you know, I kinda trust you with this matter…" there was it, the pure smirk on first cousin's face and he was referring to the woman who was dressed in the maroon coloured hood.Answering him, she blurted, "Why, yes. You can...you know why?"Walking a few steps, she continued, "Because, both of us want the same thing…""To kill Lord Nathan and have the throne all by myself…" was the words spoken by Nixer.Griffin cleared her throat, it was more of a warning and he immediately retorted, "Oh, yes. And to set you free… I know.""Now, go and check up on our Lord and his lady...I can't mis
Genevieve was lying on her bed and thinking about what Crawford said to her.Going back to her old house? To uncle Sam? She would never…Tossing to the other side, she sighed deeply. It was difficult for her to sleep...she was alone in the house.Hearing a thud coming from the balcony she let out a low gasp when she saw a figure standing next to the window.She immediately opened the lamp and looked at the familiar figure when she clutched her chest in pain."Hugo?" she asked unaware and the guy stepped forward to smile, "Hey…""How did you…?
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. 
It was a beautiful morning in the magical land of Thralia, the birds chirped creating a newly spring song. The greenfield was wholly filled by the freshly grown grass, beautiful spring flowers in various colours blossomed in the front lawn of Lord Nathan's castle.Several soldiers were busy with their work, the red carpet in the field, leading from the Dire valley to the King's castle, the arrangements were being made.Today was the day Lord Nathan was going to be the King.The last two weeks were spent resting, Genevieve was healing from the childbirth whereas Lord Nathan was taking a rest as the last few weeks were so stressful for him.Raya was being relaxed as she was holding