Aryan only shook his head at me. “Nope. You need space. I don’t want to hurt you.”
I felt a twinge of disappointment before I smirked at him. “But what if I fall off the bed?” I asked, boldly, laughing before I grimaced sharply.
Instead, Juba shifts his arm to support my back. “Haven’t you any concerns over being so close? You’re still a royal daughter, and I’m nothing more than a runaway slave.”
I flash him a frown. “No matter what life we’re living, or what titles we bear, I will always wish to be where I am now. There’s nowhere else in all the world that I’d rather be.”
Genre: Romance, Fantasy, Adventure
Macai steps two feet forward and triumphantly declares, "I am Macai, son of General Eyre of the Fire Nation. One day, I will be a great warrior and leader like my father." The girl then chuckles, Macai glances at her and exclaims, "What is so funny?"
The girl responds, "You want to be exactly like your father? Why not better? Or create your own legacy?"
Macai is briefly caught off guard but, quickly rebounds and comments, "Who said I want to be EXACTLY like my father? He is a good starting point, I'll figure out it once I make it there."
Girl: "Pathetic. You should have it ALL figured out already."
Macai sharply comments, "Ohhhh because you already have everything figured out right?!"
The girl smirks and confidently answers, "Yes, I do actually. I will one day be Fire Lord and I will be the most feared Fire Lord who has ever lived. My enemies will tremble upon the mentioning of my name and I will efficiently suppress and destroy whatever resistance groups defy me. Unifying the planet with my order and wisdom."
Macai heavily laughs and stumbles. Then Macai rises back on his feet and asks, "By the way, what is your name?"
The girl boldly states, "I am Azula of the Fire Nation. Daughter of Ozai and future Fire Lord."
Dialogue between the 2 leads:
Min-Joon dropped back down to the ground, smiling in disbelief. How could someone be so cute when they're shy? Recalling how Ji-Won acted, he chuckled thinking, ‘She’s crazy and I’m crazy, what a great couple we’ll make’.
“Aren’t you gonna tell me you’re deal or else I’m going to leave for the library now”, Ji-won asserted standing before him, she eyed him with a hint of curiosity.
Min-Joon swiftly got up from the floor, “Why are you going to the library? Aren’t you in the 3rd last position, I thought you didn’t care for your grades”. He asked hitting right on the sensitive topic yet again, he was sent reeling with a punch to the nose this time by Ji-won.
From Chapter 3: Birds Out To Play
"I see you took my advice and touched up your roots," Conri proudly replied while cleaning his glasses, a habit he picked up whenever he reverted to his human-self. "Did we stick with bubblegum pink?"
Thompson rolled his eyes as he drew himself from the host stand and closer for Conri to get a better look at his pink wavy hair. It was combed to perfection.
"I'm NOT sorry to report that its actually strawberry pink." smirking triumphantly with his response "Anna thought it look good and I have to strongly agree. I do look good; she is an expert after all."
"Anna is five and enjoys anything pink." Conri retorted and immediately ran his hand through Thompson's hair, returning it to its original messy fluff like state.
Thompson was left with his jaw dramatically dropped. "I can not believe you just did THAT!"
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"Dont worry, I was the quickest rider in my school,” I smiled, “The Dusk will be fine as long as you dont tell him where I truly went,” I pressed my hands together, pretending to be calm about the situation but was really just internally screaming.
Reluctantly, Lyall answered, "Fine. I’ll cover for you but if you’re not back by sundown then may the Gods have mercy on you,” his eyes softened.
"That's sick…" Addai muttered, still covering Mine's eyes. "Come, let's head to the next wagon. This one isn't safe either,” he offered a hand and made Mine turn to not see the stain on the door's window.
“Y-Yes… let’s go,” Mine took Addai’s hand instinctively, letting him guide them.
Pieces from my latest chapter!
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Genres: BL; romance; comedy
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“What is she going to do?” Darric’s eyes went wide at Genève as she stood with her legs wide and arms held high, palms facing outward.
“Genève is more than just a rune caster, rogue.” Ethel gave the master thief a smirk. “Though casting such spells takes a higher toll on her.”
Some dialogue from today's episode! Check it out if you'd like a funny comic with a deaf MC! https://m.tapas.io/episode/3021084
“Yes, he did carry me here,” I admit, still annoyed with the fact that it was true. She motions to sit beside me; I fold my legs to accommodate her.
“So?” she beams, scooching closer to me. “What’s he like? How long have you guys been together?” I consider her question, piecing together my memories of being held hostage, chased through a bush, pressed against a door, and swung through the air like a ragdoll, only for His Grace to be praised all the same. In short, he’s insufferable and we have been since this evening. However, that’s not what I say.
-Chapter 5
He squeezed, reopening the gouges, and causing me to whimper. The blood, cool against my hot skin, dripped down my arm. “Did you think I’d let you get away this time, Dreamwalker?”
His venomous tone made my heart stop. I struggled to remember how to breathe against his palpable disdain. Despite that, something desperate and aching whispered out to him over and over. “Callum. Callum. Callum.”
“Is it like… the same way we did last time?” Addai asked, confused about how to start.
"Yes and no," Mine chuckled, which made Addai even more confused. "It's a posture my mother taught me to slow dance, and I found it very comfortable," he smiled, "it's only steps, and once my back is hurt, we won't do twirls so… we'll only step-step.”
Pieces from my latest chapter! 
The kiss was electric, sending a jolt of energy through Harahel's body. It felt as if every nerve in her body was on fire, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. She knew she was making a mistake, but the pull of the Adversary's energy was too strong to ignore.
As they pulled away from each other, Harahel's heart was pounding in her chest. She looked up at the Adversary, her eyes filled with both fear and desire. "What have I done?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.
The Adversary simply grinned, his eyes still sparkling with malevolent glee. "You've sealed your fate, my dear Harahel,"
