~When the sun shine, we shine togetherTold you I'll be here foreverSaid I'll always be your friendTook an oath, I'ma stick it out to the endNow that it's raining more than everKnow that we'll still have each otherYou can stand under my umbrella~ -(Rihanna) Umbrella -------- -------- -------- Stefanos: It took days for me to finally get out of the safety of my tower. After pacing between several thoughts of what kind of apology would do better, I made up my mind and realised I had to meet the omega who was still mad at me as she hasn’t shown up for stealing any flowers for the past few days. And the best thing to do was search for her in the marketplace. But turns out my luck were bad and the omega wasn’t in the market place so I went on to search in the meadow or any possible location that I and her ever visited, but to no avail. At t
~In a sigh, lots of worries are hidingStop thinking about it, You already know it allIn the middle of the road, in the moment you want to give upShout out louderSo what, what, what~ - (BTS) So What ----------- ----------- ------- "Gahhh!" Draco shrieked for the nth time that day, clutching on to Wraya's scaly back with as much of his strength as he could muster. His blonde hairs flew back wildly, while his whole body seemed to be buried in Wraya's scales. "This is madness! Madness I say!" The wind beat around them harshly, but no reply came from any of his companions. Not Wraya, nor Stefanos. "Are you even listening to me!?" "Keep screaming and one day you will speak sense." Stefanos replied calmly, sitting with all his elegance on top of Wraya and the complete opposite of his companion. Draco fumed, feeling his anger rising, but the nervousness getting the best of it. "I hate you." "The feeling is mutual." "How did I ever come to agree with this? Oh r
~I'm wondering, are you my best friend?Feels like a river's rushing through my mindI wanna ask you if this is all just in my headMy heart is pounding tonight, I wonderIf you are too good to be trueAnd would it be alright if IPulled you closer~ - (BTS-V) Sweet Night------ --------------- --------- -------- ---------Stefanos:“Come on now, you can’t just fall asleep in a flying dragon? Do you have a death wish?” I questioned, looking at none other than the silly alpha that, for the past few hours had his frightening episodes with Wraya but now it was completely a whole new story.There lied Draco, his hands clutched on the dragon’s large scales for safety reasons, which didn’t look safe at all, not the l
~Don't have to be rightJust wanted you to stay the way you areKind-hearted, always smiling, butIf tears can be measured, it took this long butI've barely made it by your side~ - (BTS) Film Out ----- ----- ---- ----- ---- ---- ---- ----- "Alright, we know where they Kingdom of Elixie is, in fact we are already in its territory. But the main question is, how are we going to get Xenia out?" Draco voiced out the obvious, looking from the masked man to the large red beast, while the duo only seemed concentrated in thought. Until Wraya finally spoke up. "Shouldn't the question be 'where' is Xenia first? Then how to get her out?" "Xenia is in the Palace, that I know." Draco replied with a shrug, catching Stefanos attention. "How do you know that?" The question had been as simple as it sounded, but the young Alpha seemed to be taking offence to literally anything Stefanos would say. However this time, he didn't show it. All he did was stare directly at
~The shadow is growing biggerBut it's okay because you are my big lightBecause you are the profit in my lifeJust smile like you always doYou resemble me so muchI resemble you so muchAt times, I get scared for no reasonWhy am I feeling like this?~ -(Jungkook, PROD SUGA) Stay Alive ----- ------- ------- -------- ----- ---- ------ ----- ----- Stefanos: “So what do you think we should do now? Settle back in, or go after Xenia?” “Settle back in? Are you even hearing yourself Draco? We came all this way and you just want to let your best friend die here, in the hands of some ruthless monster?” I asked, the very man sitting in front of me as we were lounging ourselves in some kind of a tea shop. Wraya was God knows where; remind me to never let the dragon lose to some god forsaken land which he so much wants to explore. “Then what do you suggest we do? Go monster hunting? I mean you heard what those peasants were saying back there, that the castle is
~It goes round and round, why do I keep coming back?I go down and down, it feels like I’m a foolNothing can help meIt’s my heart, my mind and my soul, but they don't listen to meOh well, I’m just talking to myself again (Talking to myself again)I’m just talking to myself again~ -(BTS) I Need U --- ------- ------- --------- --------- ------- -------- The ground beneath their feet crunched at every step they took, as the two alphas made their way into the depths of the market place, ready to execute the plan. Just like the previous day, they stood beside the board of notice, for beside it was a tea stall, where an old man was selling cheap tea. However cheap, his little stall seemed to be packed with customers, farmers finishing up the day with a hot cup of tea. And to share the days gossip. Stefanos glanced at Draco, and the duo nodded at each other, before Draco begin. "My my, look at my precious brows falling off! My clothes almost in tatters!
~This life like a war I'm always the loserYou were my savior (No doubt, no doubt, no doubt)On the edge of the cliff your light leads meMaking me a winner (So right, so right, so right)~ -(TXT) Loser=Lover---- ---- ----- ----- --- ------ ------ ---------Stefanos:The distorted and blurry views of grey and ashen debris were the first thing that met my eyes. My body was sore and the left side to my stomach, the side which I was laying on was throbbing and crawling with a horrible yet painful distaste that I could taste the bitterness of it right in my tongue.The first and foremost question that rang through my head was:Where am I? Where was Draco, Wraya? Are they all dead?As I inhaled the smoky and deadly air, I didn’t just groan because of it but also the excruciating pain that was flowing through me right now.Soon, I felt my senses turning from dull to light when I felt the pressure of my muscles and I could finally get up, it wasn’t an
~I don’t know who loves me And I don't care, it's a waste anyway Such a trill I'm a little scared~ - (TXT) Anti-Romantic ----- ----- ---- ----- ------- ---- -------- ---- ---- ----The two men stared at the figure enclosed in darkness with horror evident in their faces, Stefanos jumping towards the thick metal bars that held them inside and clutching on to them as he stared at his Dragon. "Wraya! Wraya are you alright? Can you hear me?" It seemed like the questions fell into deaf ears, for as the words left his mouth, no reply came, which only scared the men even more. Then, out of nowhere, someone groaned amongst the darkness, revealing a Bat like wing towards the alphas. "I've...been better." Wraya croaked out, while Stefanos and Draco sighed out in relief, glad that he was alive. "Are you okay, sire?" "You don't have to worry about him, worry about yourself!" Draco retorted, but as he said that, the two men spied yellow eyes staring towards Stefano
Have you ever wondered, what could be the difference between something that sounded just the same as another, only that they weren't same at all, and instead were complete opposites? Did it ever occur to you that sometimes, we often used them together, calling them to be the same and not knowing its true definition or even if we did, we didn't really care. We didn't really care what it meant unless something tragic happened to us, and we are forced to look into its deeper meaning. One such thing, was this. The definition of loving yourself. To many, it sounds like a narcissistic thing to do, thinking too high of oneself or feeling like they are better than everyone else in all aspects. Yes, that is what many think loving yourself means. But that, my dear readers, is where we confuse ourselves. Loving yourself is not narcissistic, it's...embracing yourself. Because not every single person out there believes they are better than others, that they are higher in status, prettier, or a
~I'm cryingThat’s disappearedThat’s fallenLeft alone in this sandcastleLooking at this broken mask And I still want youBut I still want you~ - (BTS) The Truth Untold ------ -------- ------- -------- ------ A cold silence fell over the room as the seven young man took in every words just uttered by one of them. No words escaped their lips, no thought spoken out loud, for not only were their minds clouded at that moment, but their hearts began shattering as well. They did not know these people, never even met them and here they were, mourning at the loss the masked man had to go through, grieving alongside him and the one that told Niccolo the story. To them this was a story that was life changing, and it wasn't an exaggeration, it was a fact, and they were the proof. For now, they felt like they were seeing the world a little differently. "It was after their return from Elixie." Niccolo slowly started again, wiping his glasses with a handkerchief absentminded
~I started to become greedyI wanted to live with you, grow old with youHold your wrinkled handsAnd say how warm my life was~ -(Ailee) I Will Go To You Like The First Snow --------- --------- ----------- ------- -------- "Dear Stefanos, If you are reading this, then I guess you already know what has happened. That I'm gone. But we made a promise, didn't we? To share our final secret with each other? So I'm writing this to you, wishing and hoping that you find it like I hope you will. This is the first time I'm actually writing a letter to someone, and it will probably be the last. It feels odd how I had never really used my ability to write once childhood had left me. And now here I am. You see, when I was but seven years old, a healer had told my father I was ill, and that I would die young. Terrified, he decided to look for a cure amongst plants and herbs. Up until then, our lives had been nothing but merry, just what a seven year old child could wish for. My f
~Maybe back thenA littleJust this muchIf I had the courage to stand before youWould everything be different now~ - (BTS) The Truth Untold --------- ---------- --------- --------- ---------- Stefanos: I still want you… Even after the news of Xenia’s death, even after Draco broke down in front of me, even after I found myself blacking out in the middle of the market place I was still stuck with one thought for the last five days. Xenia was no more. My omega, the first person who made me open up, my mate…the precious part of my soul was no more. How is it that just two months ago you see the person you love the most near you, happy, alive and breathing only to realise the next moment that you were too late. Too late to ever see them again. I had never felt this level of despair, had never felt like life was this empty. Nothing had ever compared to this, to losing my love. I couldn’t imagine a worse pain than this. It literally felt like my heart was bein
~When it comes 2UThere's no crimeLet's take both of our soulsAnd intertwineWhen it comes 2UDon't be blindWatch me speak from my heartWhen it comes 2UComes 2U~ - (Justin Bieber) 2U ------ -------- --------- ------- ------- ----- Three days remained until the Flower Festival was to take place. Three days until the village of Vesilios had a chance to finally see the Smeraldo flower in its true form and not just a tale told from books. Three days until the villagers had a chance to actually buy it for the offering. But the one to sell them was nowhere to be seen. Stefanos stared out of his bedroom window, down at the garden with a firm look, as if he could not understand where his math calculation had gone wrong. Although he was high up, Stefanos could easily spot the vibrant colours of the Smeraldo's as they bloomed for a new day. He had been so excited to tell Xenia all about it. His adventures in trying to obtain the seeds from the Elk Forest, how it took him
~Bloomed in a garden of lonelinessA flower that resembles youI wanted to give it to youAfter I take off this foolish mask~ - (BTS) The Truth Untold ---------- ------------ ---------- ------------ ----- Stefanos: The seeds were in a soft mixture in shades of pink, purple and blue. They were beautiful, even as a seed they were glowing like Safire’s and Jade’s. How come something like this so magical and ethereal exist and I had no idea about them? Just watching those sitting on my bedroom table on a jar still had me questioning how I managed to have these. Was this really the famous Smeraldo flower seeds like everyone is talking about? Flower seeds were more precious than anything to me and knowing that I had these seeds in my possession really flattered me. Usually I had a manual on how to grow different plants but this time I was left with no choice but myself, I’ve searched around everywhere for any book containing the basics of growing this flower but ther
~I'm shaking and afraid but I keep going forwardI'm meeting the real you, hidden in the stormWhy did I want to hide my precious self like this?What was I so afraid of?Why did I hide my true self?~ -(BTS) Epiphany ------ ------- -------- ------- ------- ------ "Sire, let me come with you." "No Wraya, I have this under control." "Those men said there are dangerous creatures in there, you need me." "Those men like telling tales to get into people's head, and judging by your reaction, I believe they succeeded." "Even then, let me come with you." "You will draw too much attention Wraya." "Sire-" "What is going on?" Came a different voice than that of the said dragon’s master, making Stefanos and Wraya almost jump out of their skins. "Merciful Luna! Do that again and I will ban you from getting inside my tower!" Stefanos shrieked at Draco, clutching his heart in the process while the blond only watched with a frown. "You can't ban me, you need me." "Why does everyo
~The only thing I can doIn the gardenIn this worldIs to bloom a pretty flower that resembles youAnd to breathe as the me that you knowBut I still want youI still want you~ -(BTS) The Truth Untold ---------- ----------- ----------- ----------- --------- Stefanos: I needed seeds. Yes, seeds. The first and only thing that I remembered as soon as I woke up the next morning. All my plants were dying and Xenia needed more money and if this is the only way to help her, I should do my best. “Wraya!” In no time the dragon was flying over to my room, tensed on why I was summoning him at this early hours of the day. “Yes sire, you called?” Landing swiftly on the ground he stood with his hinge legs folded on the front. “We need to go buy more seeds, Xenia is in desperate need for money and I need to help her.” I dragged myself from the bed and walked back and forth, my eyebrows furrowed in deep thought on what seeds will be more beneficial. “But sire…haven’t you
~Loving youIs such a painful thingFeelings that can’t be emptiedIs such a sad thingMy dear, don’t forgetMy unstoppable love~ - (Davichi) Forgetting You, Moon Lovers Scarlett Heart Ryeo Stefanos stared at himself in the mirror, for the first time over a decade, he had unveiled the long mirror in his room as he stared at his reflection, his lips pressed into a thin line. While he remained calm on the outside, his insides seemed like they would explode from the pressure he was building inside him, his hand turning red from how tight he had fisted them. Meanwhile, Wraya leaned his large head against the window with a bored expression, his eyelids hooded in real boredom. "Sire, what are you doing?" "Staring at myself in the mirror Wraya." "I can see that, but why?" This had Stefanos’s attention, as he glanced at the reflection of Wraya, loosening a little bit of pressure. "What do you mean why? Aren't you happy? Surprised? Your master is looking at himself in the