It took a while to get over the bizzare feeling he had earlier with James. He had received a text from Emily.
Alexander would be meeting with her and he had to plan a little surprise. He took a break at a jewelry shop. There was always a necklace she had wished for. He never minded if it was his last savings as he was too excited for the rollercoaster that comes. Alexander smiled at the jewelry shop as he took his leave. He was holding a box of jewelry which he has purchased. He was wearing a casual outfit. Walking through the path that makes up this lane, he tiptoe towards the crosswalk. Tomorrow would be a huge day for him, when he got to reveal the truth and take back his rightful position. Everything was falling in place, thanks to the woman who had always been by his side. That's why he hadMaybe that was what he had been trying to hide, maybe he just didn't understand. He didn't understand the feeling, why he doesn't want her hurt, why he wishes to grant her desires, why he deals with his soldiers who tries to lay a finger on her. She was right, a king and a maid were never meant to be in the first place. He had been staring at her room for a while, wondering to himself why he uttered that statement. It was anger but why haven't she come out yet? He wants to see her, her frown, her smiles, her complains and feel that tender body of hers. He chose her because at first sight, he felt his heartbeat. It was nothing like never before. He so much desired to avoid her after that night but then he felt so connected and tried every means to keep her close. He always feels his head throb, his breath cease whenever she was in danger. He wants to stop him
He was escorted to the court and found the elders, grinning from ear to ear. His sullen gaze at them made them refrain from their act. His appearance made them bow as an accordance of respect. His sadden heart made him speechless as he listens to whatever they've got to say. They took their executive seat, each contemplating on who to air the opinion they have brought. "Your majesty you're not getting any younger" the first began and he adjusted himself. "Get straight to the point" he snarls with a stern look at them. The first gulps hard as the second took over from the conversation. It seems they were prepared for him. After all, their much deliberation made them arrive at this conclusion. "You'd need someone to be here after you. Your son precisely. Besides, people might begin to think you're a weakling, impotent!" Arakan drew his head closer as he irks an eyebrow at the old alien. He wishes to find the ma
These lords were igniting the wrath in him as he wasn't done with the temper he developed earlier when the woman he seeks to be with refutes him. He desires to wrap up the meeting that doesn't interest him. "I am the king and my decision is final..." He pauses and shifted his gaze to the young lady who suddenly walked into the hallway. She stepped into the room, and all eyes turned toward her. The evening dress she wore flowed like liquid midnight, a cascade of deep indigo silk that shimmered softly with every movement. Its off-the-shoulder neckline framed her collarbones, accentuating the delicate curve of her neck, while a whisper of lace trailed down the bodice, a subtle nod to vintage elegance. The dress hugged her waist before flaring out, creating a silhouette reminiscent of a blooming flower, petals unfurling in the soft candlelight. As she glided across the polished floor, the fabric swirled around h
"Cascara?" He mutters as his vein tightens. He was glaring at this soldier who paces to and fro to gather the destroyed mechanics and finds for any survival. "You know this soldier?" Nick questions and his voice was loud in arakan's head. Possibly because he was inside him. "A rebellion" arakan muses as he didn't want to go deep into history. He was only there to find her and he wouldn't leave without her. "Your logic is sound, my sensors pick up six signatures(soldiers)" Nick asserts showing the image to the perturbed arakan who kept typing on a pager. "Ara there's no escape route, you must prepare for combat" the robot press on and arakan beckons on him to keep mum while he handles thr rest. Quickly, arakan pressed the shoulder cannons which swivel and mick fires drawing the attention of the AI bots and soldiers as they quickly rushed at them, firing their ammunitions "Shit! Nick get me up!"
His heart beat raced actively while he shivered in fear. Looking at his palms he wallowed in distress. Uncontrollable tears found it's way to roll down his cheeks. His hands supported his mouth to avoid sounds. His probing eyes kept looking for signs of incoming approach. He was all alone in the venue, but was expecting intruders as it wasn't a safe location. He brought out a blade from his pocket and held it firmly. Being covered in sweats and blood, his body was pretty drenched. His heavy breath suddenly turned into a loud pant as though gasping for air. He was seated but restless. What would be his fate at the moment? The striking thought was all over. It was as though he battled with his numerous thoughts that grew his fear. There were splashes of red stain on his white t-shirt. He was totally covered in it. He repeatedly wiped his tears and nodded sideways to shove his ravaging thoughts
The fighters dragged him into their gates while he continued yelling for them to leave him. They held him still, before a door and made a knock on the door. He shudders as his ears detected a bizzare crash coming from inside. If it were his wish, he would have broke out from their grip. "Come in!" a thunderous voice called from inside and they walked in. He felt lifeless in their grip, wondering what would become of him. Piccolo was seated on a coach before the fire place which obviously has no fire igniting from it except a cozy smoke. He has a rigid face, that could melt anyone's skin at the sight of him. Ravyen ducks his head as he watches how these hunters addresses him. "Sir. we caught this human trespassing our boaders" the first alien reported. " It's not what you think, I only lost my way" Raven confessed. "I see!" Piccolo said with cold voice and stood up from the fire place. <
Evander and his crew battled against that of Piccolo's.He didn't know it was Piccolo who had lauched an attack on him just yet.His rivals were numerous, although Evander's warriors were skilled enough to defend their territory.Evander was more concerned about protecting Lucia than himself or the ship.He had his eyes monitoring her every single time.She was also skilled unlike he expected. She seem to be fighting naturally. He almost got stabbed as his attention was focused on her.Daphne was just on time to save him."Daphne what are you doing here? You should be hiding" he reminded."So you expect me to let you stay safe when you aren't?" she sways her sword and makes a flip with it."I'll fight by your side" she stated and faced her front to war against her enemy.Evander knew he couldn't stop her, so he only advise her to be careful not to get hurt.Daphne runs off to another location to fight.As her sword blazes upon another, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Piccolo co
The scientist gulps hard as his hands trembles, he just has to go through series of trials just on this lifeless human whom he thought has no chance of living again.His trembling hands took some equipments which he'd use on her. He had his doubts if he'd be able to revive her. Soon, Casca would be on his way, the rebel of course. An AI humanoid which was created arakan but ended up outsmarting him to form a colony.Fortunately, he was able to revive her and disconnected every tubes stucked on her. The heart rate machine had returned back to normal and she seems free from danger.While he checks her pulse, an eye was on arakan who beckons on him to explain her current state of health.He had never seen a man who they speak vile of so worked up.If he wasn't mistaken, he finds this a feeling for this human girl who seems to be subconscious.Arakan heaves a sigh as the scientist tells him she was currently out of danger.Nick confirms it too and arakan quickly shoved his raffle aside