《ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ➳ ᴠᴏʟᴛᴜʀɪ ᴋɪɴɢꜱ》𝘼 𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙀𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧
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a tall muscular male stopped in his tracks watching as the rest of the guard leave the throne room.
Turning around he came face to face with one of the kings.... Caius, he was the most ruthless amongst the three rulers, with blonde hair, pale skin like the others and blood red eyes he was laid across his throne almost lazily his fingers slightly touching his lips.
Felix swallowed slightly he was nervous that he had done something wrong? But if his memory serves him correctly Jane had only put flour in Jane's and Heidi's hairdryer the other night.
Caius eyes watched as the younger male stepped towards him before kneeling on the stone cold floor that is covered in a red substance.
"Yes my king?" Felix questioned the nervousness still built up within him yet there was a hint of curiosity, Felix had just come back from a job after all the he would of thought he was allowed a break but clearly not.
"I want you to go into town and get me more supplies for my art and perhaps while your there pick up Marcus's books from the library that is an order" the blonde king hissed the demand
Felix nodded mumbling a small 'yes my king' before making his way out of the castle doors passing by Heidi who was chatting to a group of tourists leading them into the castle for their fate.
Estelle had woken up with a smile that day the memories from her past had faded into nothing. The young teen had decided that the relationship she had once had with Edward was toxic not only that but she needed to focus on her career after all.
She was currently walking through the streets of her new home. Volterra taking in the gorgeous sights and architecture planning on setting her art station in many areas.
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Estelle was wearing a gorgeous light blue dress over a white blouse along with some white low heels her hair was loose and curled every step she took her brown locks bounced almost elegantly with each step.
A small hun escaped her plump lips as she walked into her first location. The art store. She had been told by Camille that there was only one shop that sold paint due to its high rating the other shops meter closed down.
"Buon giorno signorina" Good Morning Young Lady. An elderly woman greeted her the second she stepped into the door with a kind smile and soft, caring eyes.
"Buon giorno" Estelle greeted back with a bright smile before wondering around the shop admiring the paint and other necessities around her
The shop was bigger than the one in forks, back there the man who owned the small shop would only get certain colours in per day whilst here..... she had everything.
The owner of the shop watched the young girl pick up multiple cans of paints along witch a pack of chalk. Pencils and brushes. The old lady was too busy smiling at the girl that she didn't hear the door bell ringing.
"Il maestro della signora Bianchi mi ha mandato a ritirare la sua pittura" Mrs Bianchi master has sent me to collect his paint. The familiar voice made the old woman jump slightly before her eyes beamed at the sight of the male before she rushed into the back of the shop
Felix merely chuckled, of course he is a regular here since the kings do not leave the castles as often as they used to, he could only hope that one that they would be able to do so..... to not lock themselves behind closed doors for the rest of eternity.
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A small giggle filled the room causing the tall male to tilt his head slightly he didn't know why but Felix began to walk towards the sudden voice it was as if he had no control over his own body.
Felix peaked his head around the corner spotting a petite girl with brown locks and Doe brown eyes it seemed she was looking through a note book the very one that customers use to show off their art.
Now if Felix was human he would be blushing in embarrassment remembering that he had drawn something in that book... that drawing being Demetri in a woman's bikini.
"You've been staring at me for a while" a soothing voice snapped the male from his trance, Felix immediately looked down seeing the girl he was in fact staring at
"My apologies" Felix apologised his lips twitched upwards slightly before replying "I was just thinking of the drawing I had drawn in that book you was looking through"
The brunette merely hummed her eyes narrowed at the tall male "Your from here correct?" She questioned catching the male off guard
"Yes And your British?" He joked, the male was slightly amazed by how she knew he was from Italy then again he was told by his masters that he had an accent of sorts.
"I'm Estelle, Estelle Campbell" Estelle introduced herself sending the tall male a beaming smile before gesturing to the owner who came back with bags of paint and other necessities "do you paint?"
Felix shook his head slightly the smile turned into a small frown "Felix, and no my..... boss does, I came to collect the items he had bought weeks ago"
Estelle merely scrunched up her nose, she couldn't understand why someone would order paint when they could literally go to the store, well unless he has health problems that is.
Suddenly she gasped and which made Felix look at her with a confused look "are you the mafia!? Img please don't kill me!"
The bulky male couldn't help it, he laughed, actually Laughed! The owner of the shop stared at him in shock whilst Estelle stared with a mixture of confusion and fear.
"Don't worry I'm not in the Mafia if I was then I would be holding a piece of machinery" Felix shrugged picking up the bag full of his masters paint before placing a stack of cash on the counter.
Estelle stayed silent at that moment, she hadn't really met anyone in Volterra well apart from some of the girls in her school but they were way stuck up and snooty that Estelle didn't want to associate with people like them
"Felix?" The bulky male hummed in reply "would you like to go grab a coffee? I saw a small cafe nearly" she questioned whilst nervously fiddling with the hem of her dress.
The tall male took in her question, he did want to spend time with the petite woman already feeling a friendship beginning to grow however he had to go back to the castle to tend to his duties
""I cannot drink coffee Miss, especially during this time of day, perhaps another time?" He asked, eyes softened at the small disappointed sigh that escaped her lips, he looked up at a clock that sat on
the walls behind the counter
"Actually......." He trailed now glancing back at Estelle with a wide smile "I'm sure my boss wouldn't mind me being a little bit late"
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Rise of the Desolate Star
“The soul is a sword. The body its sheath. Adversity is the hammer, while courage is the anvil. Oh, and son? Your tears and snot, they’re just the sparks that chip away at the impurities, like dungflies off a sow’s arse.” - Kendric Farrow Ever since he could remember, young Skyle Farrow’s body and mind have been hammered relentlessly like red-hot steel against the anvil of adversity under the watchful eyes of his father. All the while, Skyle’s heart and soul have been nurtured by the enduring warmth of his loving mother. Skyle has always asked why a simple farmboy would have need for all manner of skills like hand-to-hand combat, wilderness tracking, archery, beast taming, geography, history, politics, and even embroidery! The one vital question remains unasked, however: just what are his parents preparing him for? The invasion of a demonic horde? The advent of an age of war and endless bloodshed? The dark legacy of an ancient mystical power? A desperate struggle to save the lives of those he holds dear? The end of the world? It is a good thing he never asked these questions, for the answer would have been yes - to all of them. Now Skyle must take his first steps beyond the sheltered world he has known. He has been raised strong, but is he strong enough? Welcome to a tale of friendship, love, loss and heartbreak. It chronicles the growth of a young boy into a legend whose path will shatter the very foundations of the world. Expect a rich, detailed world with vivid characters. Each will pursue their own complex agendas due to realistic motivations. The MC will be overpowered, not through liberal use of plot armor but rather the deliberate application of arduous training, clever thinking, and nurtured talent. Battles will be graphic, victories will be bittersweet, and defeat will not mean the end of the world - for time waits for no one and life goes on whether we like it or not. New chapters posted on Monday, Wednesday and Friday at 6 p.m EST, 10 p.m. GMT. Get early access to chapters on my Patreon page @ https://www.patreon.com/hunterofclouds Join the discussion on our Discord server: https://discord.gg/gPws8He
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Spear of Aiste
It was a beautiful day outside. The sun was shining, fluffy white clouds adorning the sky. Birds were twittering, flowers were blooming, the trees’ leaves were rustling under a gentle breeze. Spear couldn’t see any beauty in it, though. He didn’t notice any of those things – except for the sun hurting his eyes. He fantasized about running away from the village and going as far as the end of the world; he didn’t believe for a moment that he’d be able to. He tried to think of somewhere else to hide, but nothing came to mind; he kept wandering aimlessly, hoping to delay the inevitable.
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Francesca is a combat maid and she has one simple job - ensure that the carefree and idyllic life of the young lady of the Albergoni family is not disturbed. Many would seek to harm the young lady, so Francesca must ensure that all of the dirt of the world is discreetly cleaned without her noticing. On a day like any other, the young lady sets off to play with her friend at the park, and as usual, Francesca expects to have a busy time. The cleaning work of a maid never ends after all. This story will have around six chapters.
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The Nine Dragon Coffin
One night, my mother put on the wedding dress she made for herself and climbed Green Dragon Mountain to commit suicide. Three years later, she returned and gave birth to me. I am the child of someone in a coffin and became known as misfortune since the moment I was born. If not for Grandpa and Uncle's protection, I would've died long ago. But no one knows how my mother survived on Green Dragon Mountain and had me back then. My father is also a mystery...
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The Unwilling Game Tester
Summary: Detective Nova was investigating a Prank Call Case with the help of his friend Malcolm. The problem arised when all the clues were pointed towards the secret gaming group named "Underground Gaming" where only a handful of players are invited to play. It started to get dangerous when he found himself trapped on the game itself. ------------------------------------------------- This is a work of fiction. All the characters or technology appearing in this are all imaginary. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or location is entirely coincidental. ------------------------------------------------ Changed it to its original title. Made a temporary Cover -Dee
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