Thanks for the correction and welcome back, I have missed reading your comments 😌
Azrael was left standing, torn between conflicting emotions. However, before he could process the situation, he stepped forward, calling out, "Wait, I thought I was supposed to accompany you."
Fantasy · PenBeauty
Yes but please do not unlock those chapters😭😭. The are my draft that have been set to auto publish so most times I never have chance to re-edit them, but I will re edit the chapter
I have corrected it. Thank you for pointing it out 🙏
Oh thank you, my mistake. I will correct it immediately. It’s hard. Writing with my phone
I just want Dante to get involved not raylen
No one had raised their hand against Marshall before, and the slap had deeply wounded his pride. Not to mention, he couldn't openly retaliate against the woman who was related to the king himself. Hence, he had slipped the story to a gossipy woman known to be a blabbermouth, ensuring the news would spread to every corner of the kingdom by tomorrow's sunset.
Fantasy · ash_knight17
do you get deja Vu 😉
"It would be bothersome if you were to fall ill. You look like a joker with that pink nose of yours," Raylen remarked in a nonchalant tone, and Emily couldn't help but instinctively cover her nose with her hand, which in turn pulled the reins, inadvertently causing the horse to rear on its hind legs. "Woah, there!" Raylen exclaimed.
Fantasy · ash_knight17
people who wear the brightest smile hide the biggest pain
Emily watched Raylen from a distance, her hand gripping the wall next to her for support. She had never seen him in this state of intense concentration, as if he were pouring his very soul into his performance. With each higher note he played, the tumultuous clouds outside grew even more violent. There was something profoundly heartbreaking about the piece of music he was currently playing.
Fantasy · ash_knight17
exactly what Maxwell went through 😭
The following morning, when Emily woke up, while she didn't feel the same physical pain as the previous night, she still felt the void in her chest, as if all happiness had been drained from her. A sense of despair and loneliness crept into her mind, causing her to tightly clutch the blanket wrapped around her.
Fantasy · ash_knight17
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Fangs and Fins
Fantasy · PenBeauty