My Prince From the Reflection

    April 4, 1690 (17 century) 310 YEARS AGO ~ Vos actions sont exactement vos réflexions et les réflexions apportent les réactions ~ ~ Your actions are exactly your reflections and reflections brings the reactions ~ ***  "My prince you just can't use your magical powers in the court as the king said" said Frank. "Father wants me to stop doing something that is in my nature, in my body, how I am supposed to stop something which is part of my flesh and blood" he said while crossing his arms.  "But my lord the court..." Frank tried to say something but he stopped him in the middle.  "Frank, I don't care what the court will say about me being different, I can't help it, I was born this way," he said while looking at himself in t

  They were on the street and he was behaving oddly by looking at the city, people and the dress they were wearing. ` `Why on the earth would a woman wear such short clothes?” he said shocked. “Will you please be quiet and put aside your 16 century patriarchy? You can’t point out people like that John, it's so inappropriate so please” she said while crossing her arms. The bus stopped and they climbed up. “So where are we actually going?” he asked. “To my friend” she said shortly.  “Why?” he asked again, he asked questions like kids. “Because he will change you to blunt in the new world” she said while looking at the people who were staring at them. But she knew they were staring at John. He was looking like some Greek hero with his long hair and tall build. He was 17; everyone could tell that he was from Britain. He didn’t asked questions anymore. After 15 minutes they were outside of some very huge Salon’s bu

  '`How did this work?” he said looking at her phone. He was sitting over her couch. “Its Phone let me tell you” she said and grabbed the Phone. After teaching him everything he said “Wow you are my angel I mean how I would survive if this was not for you” he was very happy. “Can I borrow this ?” he said about her phone.    She went inside the bathroom to take shower. When she came out, he was watching a football match. “Learning?” she said with a smile. He smiled back. “Yeah I really like this game” he said. She picked up Julius who was sitting by the window. “Hey girl, what are you doing? Julius said. “Sometimes I found you so cute” she said while hugging him “Hey I am his uncle not a pet” he said.   “Whatever for me you are a cat” she said while patting. “Diana you got to be kidding me you have to send me here in this crazy century” he said annoyed. “Hey one thing I did not understood why

  “You will be okay?” she asked him looking concern. “Yeah I am fine, your brother is a good guy, he gave me another bed in his room, I mean it's more comfortable there” he said sheepishly. She smiled and turned towards bed. “Kylie!” he called her, she turned again. He walked closer to her; she felt her heart beating fast against her chest. He was walking towards her and she took step backward. He was looking inside her eyes. She felt wall behind her back and now there was no escape. He leaned towards her, he was much taller then she is. He brought his lips near her ears; she was feeling his breath over her face and then to her ears. “Thanks for everything” he said in a whisper. She felt him this much closer, the other day when she hugged him. He knew what she was feeling; he smirked at her and turned to leave. His perfect body was so much attractive. She was staring at his back. He left the room. However, his odor was still there. She wa

  They took her in the room through teleportation. “Will she be okay?” he asked. Andy gave him a sigh. There were tears in his eyes. “If that was not for you what will happen to her I can’t even think” he said while hugging John patted his back.  “It’s okay I never had let anything happen to her,'' he said softly. “My sister has been through a lot of things , John, when she was just a baby she was left alone on our doorstep, my mother never had treated her well,'' he said while looking at Kylie. “She won’t suffer anymore I promise” said John. “Should we leave her here in the room?” he asked. “No I think we should stay here tonight” said Andy. ****** She woke up in the middle of night. Andy was sleeping on the couch, but John was not sleeping at all; he was watching over her the whole night. He had put a bandage over her injured forehead. She was feeling better when she got up. The first thing she saw was him.  “H