Treacherous Heart

She absolutely despises their very existence She cannot stand these species called “MEN” Because for her they only want one thing “ I strongly dislike men to my very core, they are all the same, they are predators and they only ever want one thing”.……………………. But deep deep down does Aurora really think that or is it just a naive innocence Or maybe just a facade?……….. Get ready to lose yourself in this heart wrenching story of Jason and Aurora because once he finds her, he’s never going to let go, he will unwind every single layer until she is bare under his gaze “Or so he thought”………… —————————————————- Excerpt: “where is the…………” Auroras voice trailed off seeing Jason stand there looking at her as if he was going to attack her any minute. it was as if she was the prey and he the predator. “you know there is something you have not said yet.” “what do you mean?” Auroras stern voice resonated in the room. “say it” Jason stood infront of the door, whilst he stared at her with an unwavering gaze. The door shut and locked behind him. “say what?, what do you want me to say?” “You know very well Rora, don’t make me come there otherwise you will not like what happens next.” oh she knew what he was talking about, she knew very well. “I don’t know what you are talking about, stop talking to me.” He took some steps closer to her. she quickly made her way towards the door. but try as she might the door was jammed. “Looks like I have a little wild animal loose in the castle who loves to run and play hide and seek.” She turned towards him. “Actually your right because when the predator is that hideous is it not obvious that the innocent animal would want to hide.” she smirked an evil one at him.

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City Of Infernia

The City of Infernia was not like any other city

It was a city of light almost as if heaven was raining down upon that city if words were to speak of it then, even the words would not do justice to it. Of course and it was bound to be after all it was a historic village though modernised with time it's vintage still remained.

The crisp yellow sun came out drifting the smell of the heavenly scent of fresh flowers from afar within the air. As the cars drove by carefully it would fuel the fragrance and aroma of the earth through one's nostrils. It would almost be like getting your bed and laying upon the streets.

It was a place of bustling happy people. Fresh selling market places. Clean streets, homes smelling of freshly baked food. Families gathering around having a laugh, pick pockets being taken care of in the far corners you could all around see that the Duke of the city was doing a very good job at keeping the place more than good, up and running. On one end you could see the beautiful green mountains standing proud and tall, reminding us that it's through nature we made our very homes almost like a reminder for us not to forget.

Walking a bit further down, in a more tranquil place where you can hear the rustling of the fresh green leaves swaying from side to side mixing with the sound of a strong stallions hooves galloping loud and fast across the racecourse with a young maiden sitting proudly on the horses back with a look of determination mixed with a touch of innocence to finish the race. of course that too bare back with no saddle with the daring and thrilling young lady that she was who was there to deny her thrill.

A throat clearing sound was heard just when the stallion came to an elegant stop from having a majestic slow gallop of victory. "Young miss your dear aunt is requesting for your presence".

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