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The Barren MonarchIts not fair! She wanted to scream to the heavens, shame burning hot mixed with equally intense anger rocketed through her system.
She wanted to pace like a tiger or some betrayed monarch and command for their heads in an imperious voice that would sound ridiculous coming from her on any other occasion.
Instead there were tears that seemed invisible till she checked to see why she could hardly see from her eyes, only to find them swollen.
Inexcusable and somehow justified in the swirling vortexes of a hormonal mind, she hated though she smiled and felt regret for doing so.
No issuance would be forth from her loins, not n
Like a PhotographWe are like a black and white photograph. The stark contrasts, the blacks and whites. No grey areas, no real questions or uncertainties. What we see is what we get.
He turned from the window, regarding her with intense, dark eyes. He could see how his words had affected her, tears gathering in her large eyes, wide in surprise. She had her hand to her heart, and he could almost hear her soft oh.
His love glanced away, color blossoming along her cheeks, moved and embarrassed.
Despite his previous melancholy mood, he smiled. He moved silently to her side, sliding one hand into hers, the other tilting her face to his.
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My lady, Yan-Sui called to the River Goddess, who stood at the center of the river, her entire body shining in the almost-full moonlight. He had felt her depart the Elders home, and had followed her to the river.
Jian looked back over her shoulder, her eyes wide and full of unmasked emotion. She raised her hands from the water, gesturing with grace. Idle drops of liquid cascaded back to the surface, glittering in her glow.
There is not a bright night that goes by that I can avoid her, she said quietly, turning her face back to the moon. I shine, just as she does. Ev
Told you...You have angered me for the last time, she snarled, her nails digging into the soft skin of his jugular, the sharpened points causing blood to start to cascade past her cuticles.
His denial was nothing more than a rasp and a futile grasp at her wrists. Her amber eyes locked on to his, the hatred seeping out quicker than his life force.
I told you. I told you to quit pushing. I told you to leave well enough alone. I tried to save you. I tried to be kind, she growled, emphasized each word with a crunching squeeze.
He shuddered on his knees, his eyes falling to the back of his head and there was a sickening crunch as h
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