This day was a day Prestoria would never forget. It was a day the world would never forget. The day had been marked as a day of evil and destruction. It caused a great imbalance in the world; a day that almost lopsided the universe.
The evil of one King’s heart infected his daughter but the legendary princess of Prestoria will not let anything stop her from completing her mission in life.
Though it may only be the tale of two kingdoms, it was also a tale of a young girl. It marked the beginning of her story and the beginning of her journey in life. The day marked the baby girl’s destiny and this was how the story began…
Once upon the tale of a girl, in a faraway beautiful kingdom, everyone knows today as Prestoria. A long time before now, the kingdom used to be a deserted land. There was nothing in the land but sand and trees, a century after, the place became one of the best when it came to anything and everything, and it was filled with amazing people.
People from around the world always went to Prestoria because they knew it was a land of goodwill as it had the best of everything. Prestoria flowed with milk and honey. It was governed by a befitting and loyal king.
Prestoria had more than enough food for its people, the people here were nice, friendly, and rich people who helped one another, making the Kingdom raised higher than others.
Prestoria was one of the richest kingdoms in their continent and it was because of how the King ruled them. Everyone in this land was happy and fulfilled. There was no need to cry, feel pain, sorrow, or regret in such a wonderful land because the rate of evil was very low.
People had no reason to commit crimes when they had everything they would always want—food, shelter, comfort, happiness—unlike the world today where most people care about no one but themselves.
Everything was going well in Prestoria and this favored both the rulers, followers, and nearby kingdoms.
The land was a lively one with roads full of horses and carriages, busy pedestrians, hawkers, shops, and stalls filled with provisions and necessities. Life in Prestoria was the kind of life any normal person would want.
The land was so busy because merchants and successful businessmen came to Prestoria to buy and sell. They knew if they sold in Prestoria, they were going to make a lot of money than anywhere else and if they bought goods from Prestoria, they would save a lot of money and still get the best.
The King everyone knows as King Rutherford was married to a wonderful wife of his choice. He was not like the other greedy kings that married ten to twenty wives. He chose one, and a very sincere and beautiful woman too.
People of other lands called Prestoria the blessed land because it was a place everyone wanted to be in. Prestoria was a kingdom of five million people. A year after their marriage, Queen Joanne became pregnant and gave birth to a beautiful baby girl.
There was so much joy in the kingdom and the parents’ happiness knew no bounds. A grand ball was coordinated to celebrate the birth of their princess, the heir to the throne of their blessed kingdom. Great and well-respected individuals from all around the world attended the ball.
It was such a grand ball because the heir of the all-mighty Prestoria had been born.
It was a splendid party indeed. The King and Queen treasured and cherished their daughter more than anything else the world had provided them. They took care of her dearly. Nothing was more precious than their beautiful and wonderful daughter.No ruby or jewels and diamonds and pearls were as precious as their beautiful darling daughter.The princess was protected, nourished, and loved by everyone in the kingdom. She was the heir to the throne of Prestoria and must be protected all her life to lead the kingdom in the future. Prestoria was a great and happy kingdom everyone loved but…not everyone was happy about this.Not everyone can be happy and satisfied with the success of others, that’s how this world works.In another nearby kingdom called Pintraid, was ruled by a wicked and tyrant king. The evil King was the cause of the failure of Pintraid. He terrorized his citizens, caused pain and there was nothing but sheddi
Before he knew it, he was at the diamond river. He caught his breath and took three seconds to look around him, nothing to be seen, except grasses and the reflection of the moon on the freshwater.He wasn’t sure whether casting a spell so dangerous and complicated was a good idea. If he made a mistake or misspelled it, it might have some great consequences but for Prestoria and…the princess.There was a tight smile on her face and it made him a little comforted. He took a second to sigh and placed the princess in a waterproof raffia-made-basket on the river. He waved his hands closing his eyes. Full concentration was all he needed but with what was going around. It would be almost impossible for such a thing.But still, he did the spell, waving his hands as purple light trickled down his fingers. His eyes turned pure black and his hair flew and surrounded him like rays of the sun.He repeated these words twice before losing
Fifteen years was a long time from when Prestoria was destroyed but the beautiful kingdom was still there, somewhere out there in an unknown land. Prestoria was out there hiding…She heard something at her window. It was a knocking voice but yet annoying and graceful. She didn’t want to wake up but now that she was awake, she couldn’t sleep back.She rubbed her eyes yawning ferociously, letting out her horrible morning breath to the atmosphere. She walked to the window with heavy feet, wondering what was making the noise.She got there to see a bluebird. It was very small and had a cute orange beak. Angela smiled happily at the bird. She wanted to open the rotten window door to play with it a bit but it flew away in fear.Coward. She thought rubbing her eyes. Every day was the same for her but today she had this other feeling she couldn’t understand. She tried to understand and interpret the feeling but nothing came to
Her parents were too nice but she wasn’t. If she can’t get the pancakes the easy way, she will do it the hard way.“It should not be that hard. I will just tell mama a thief ambushed me and took the pancakes from me,” Angela said to herself smiling. “Yes, that is exactly what I will tell them,” she added nodding her head.She didn’t need to walk far, all she had to do was get somewhere comfortable and begin eating her pancakes. Her mother only made the amazing strawberry pancakes on special occasions like birthdays, wedding anniversaries, and celebrations or if something special was happening.Those days were always her favorite. There was nothing more amazing than her mother’s pancakes. She could wear pants for the rest of her life if she had to. She hated pants so much. Why wear something uncomfortable and…pinchy.Pants were for men. They should be the ones wearing them not women.
Hi, wonderful readers. This is Cinderevie and I want to congratulate you for finish reading chapter four of RP, that's a great achievement.If you're a reader that's interested to see what happens next you've got to know these about RP #1...- It's in first person. Most young readers are not used to this but I want you to know that in the remaining series, it'll be in first person. So what's my reason for doing this? It's a very detailed and conjoined explanation of different people's POVs that's all merged together. I think it's wonderful to be able to read many thoughts at once. It's faster and RP is a long tale. If I wrote in first person, it will be less exciting. This is the first series of a book, it has to be spazzy!- Do you know what I love about series, you get to have a better experience with the characters and watch them grow. It's the same here. It's gonna be a series with five books. RP, Building Prestoria, Ruling Prestoria... Watch out for them.
“Really he likes this thing,” the mean girl said as Angela’s face turned from blushing to anger.“Can someone please tell me who this…” Angela would have said some vulgar words but she decided against it. Her parents taught her to always be nice to people even though the people were not nice to her. She didn’t think it would be that hard but it needed a lot of self-control to be nice to the evil girl. “…girl is?”“You better shut your trap!”“Hey Kale be nice,” Miles warned her angrily as she scoffed.She walked closer to Angela, eyeing her from head to toe. She was short—probably nine—and for her to be close to Angela and eye her from head to toe. It would take a lot of head straining.“So this is the girl you like?”“Shut up! Okay everyone shut up!” Miles screamed, giving Angela a quick smile.“
Why did she feel like that, what was it? She didn’t understand the feeling. She had never felt something like that in her life. It was a mixture of happiness and attraction. What could it be? She thought.She came back to life when everyone hugged her tightly. Even if she had amnesia, she would never forget this day. It was going to be the most memorable day of her life.Her quince-era…but she didn’t know what it meant, what it would do to her. She thought her life couldn’t get any better but it was just beginning.***Miles sat on the wet moss-filled chair with his hands clenched together, resting on the three-legged table that used the wall as support. There was nothing on the table except the empty bag that once had pancakes in them. Luckily they were able to get a few bites of it before Kale could devour it all.His knuckles had turned white from all the clenching. There was a candle placed on the ti
“I do not think we should?” Isabella’s tone was sad. It was foreign for Angela to hear or see her mother sad. Her mother hadn’t been sad for a long time. To say the truth, she had never truly seen her sad. Hearing her sad tone was giving her a weird feeling in her stomach. It wasn’t the butterfly effect but more like bats fighting in her stomach. “She is our child and ours alone.” “How can you say such a thing?” her father said softly but angrily. His voice was hard but yet soft. He seemed annoyed by something. Were they fighting? Angela had never seen them physically fighting before, though they had arguments and she liked neither. Fighting was always something she dreaded. Seeing people fight was something she hated. Her parents barely fought. The last time they fought was five years ago when her father left the house for two days and didn’t come back until the morning after. Isabella was very angry demanding where he went but he did
Wow, RP#1 is over. I'm so excited cause I'm planning how BP#2 will be. I just want to say that if you don't know there's a book of mine "Marked By The Devil" that's out which I think you should peek into. I mentioned earlier that I wanted to create a website but things came in between and I'm stuck with a F* Page. I can't disclose my link because of Goodnovel's rules but sooner or later you'll get to know. Every mistake I had made in #RP will not be repeated in #BP because I'm one year older, one year smarter and one year better. (If you want to know when my b-day is on and when I'll be turning sixteen in 2022, watch out for May 14th) I love fantasy books and if you're a fan of them too, then we're the perfect team. I actually cried when I ended this story. I wouldn't have wanted to write it in any other way. I love Angela and I don't wanna cut ties with the Prestorian Crew just yet. As Angela grows, so do I. Evie's not going anywhere, she'll
There was a fly buzzing in his ear. It was the most annoying noise he heard for as long as he could remember. He raised his hand weakly and chased the fly from his ear.The fly still came back, even louder. He groaned hitting the fly with his hand with his eyes closed.He realized that he was somewhere but somewhere he did not understand. The last words he heard was I will take you back to your mother. He did not remember who said those words but he thought it was his mother.It didn’t make sense. Why will his mother said she would take him back to his mother? Unless…He moved a bit and found out he was resting on something hard. With his eyes still closed and in pain, he tried to feel what he was laying on to find out that he was lying on a pile of stones.I need to open my eyes. He thought to himself. He was afraid to but keeping his eyes shut was not a solution.He opened his first eye gently and saw nothing but grey un
It was then he realized he was holding flowers. The shyness set back in. He scratched the back of his neck and cleared his throat once again. “T-they are for-for you.” She faintly blushed, licking her lips. “Really or are you trying to play a prank on me?” “No no no, no prank at all. I am serious.” She watched him closely and took the flowers from him. “They smell nice.” “I got the best f-for you.” He needed to say what he had to. It was now or never. “C-Courtney there is something I-I have to tell you.” She faced him looking away from the nice scenting flowers. “What is it?” she asked in a softer voice he could barely hear. He gulped. He did not know how he would put it. “I…em…” “You what?” she asked curiously. “I…it is a long story…actually it is not.” “Just tell me. You do not have to think befo
JUSTIN had finally gotten to Uji. It was not the same as he remembered. The King had to exile the Queen when he found out she framed Justin and Miles' parents. They were killed for nothing. When Justin heard the news. He did not grow unhappy instead he said if my parents did not die, I would never have found Angela and become rich. That was true. If they had parents taking care of them, they would not have tried to steal Angela’s pancakes. They would not even have been in the forest. Their parents used to say it was haunted. There is a plan for everyone in life. A misfortune doesn’t mean you should give up. It means your destiny is closer to you. Uji was now lively and happy looking. Though it was not very lively, it was better than the way it was before. Princess Courtney of Uji had softened. She turned her anger to her father when he exiled her mother. She was no more proud, pompous and the spoilt brat she once was.&n
Kale did not want to wake up.“Ms. Kale, you need to wake up.”The maids could be annoying sometimes. The eleven-year-old needed sleep.Kale was still unhappy she celebrated her birthday without her crew but at least the day they could be together was the exact day Angela was having her grand birthday party. Kale was excited.She jumped up from the bed immediately when she remembered they would be seeing tonight. They would unite tonight!She jumped on the bed, happily rolling on it and messing everywhere up.“Ms. Kale, you are messing up your room. It is time for breakfast and I have today’s schedule ready for you.”Every day was the same. She was busy with her new life and the orphanage for the past three months. She didn’t have time to enjoy her money but today that would end because she's built a new orphanage.Today was the grand opening fo
“I and your father used to sing that song to you when you were little.”“Really?”“Yes. That must have been where you heard the song from. You look beautiful.”She slightly blushed, looking at herself in the mirror. She was truly beautiful.“Thank you.”“But there is something missing.” Joanne brought a necklace out of a small silver box.“Wow, it is beautiful,” Angela exclaimed.“Your grandmother gave it to me before she passed away. Now it is your turn.” Joanne placed it on her daughter's neck.The necklace was made of beautiful rubies and diamonds. It was magnificent.“Thank you…mother.”“Now you are perfect. Everyone is ready. We are waiting for you.” Joanne pecked her head and did no more so she wouldn’t spoil the makeup.Her mother left her in her large room. This
Octavia found out what they were doing and used her tail to scare the birds away while she fought Leila with her other body parts. One of the birds got scared and ran, making one of the sprites fall on Octavia. The bottle of magic dust broke on her but unluckily the sprite did not survive the endeavor. Angela did not believe Octavia killed her own son. It was the most horrible thing to do. Killing your own son, even if he wasn’t your blood but so what? Kale in her mind said ‘Beauty killed Alex’. She did not understand what that meant but she knew there was some hidden meaning behind those three words. One by one, sprites were pouring their dust on Octavia but three more lost their lives. Slayman was able to pour his dust on Octavia but one of the snake tails ate the bird he was riding on. Slayman managed to survive but he was falling. Luckily Justin got under him and was able to make him land on his
He took down three people every fifteen seconds.Louisa held her big gun. She was on the podium and was shooting people from up there, showing them who was boss.Tiana was using her two blades to take the soldiers down. She would throw one into a soldier and the magic blade would come back to her like a boomerang.The way the team saw magic as unbelievable was the way the crew saw technology as crazy.Slayman was using his two pocket guns to shoot anyone in sight. Sword against gun was like a rat trying to fight a snake. He was taking them down for fun.Ethan was using his slightly bigger gun to finish anyone coming to his side. Fighting with the soldiers was easier than stealing from a bank. Everything was more like a video game to him.Leila was spraying magic dust on some of the soldiers, putting them in a forever sleep.The fairies were more than happy. They would jump on one o
“I cannot allow that Angela. I am sorry.” Kale hugged her before sadly walking away.She could not look into Justin’s eyes because she knew he would say no. She was doing a good job stopping the tears from flowing out but she wasn’t sure she would be able to hold them any longer.Justin brought perfume out from his pocket. None of them understood why he brought perfume out of his pocket until he sprayed it at the two guards.Immediately the guards left her and fell asleep. They landed on the ground like big logs of wood. She was more than surprised he was helping her.“I do not want you to leave but…” his voice croaked. He would miss this beautiful girl in front of him. “It is for the best.”Angela hugged him, letting her tears out. He gave her the perfume then she ran, ran and ran. She pushed anyone she saw out her way. Stumbled into countless people. Guards pursued her