Mari_Writes
Mari_Writes's Book(1)
His Forever
Romance
PROLOGUE
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HAZEL STARS, a 23 Year old woman with the body of a Teenager...literally, She was always mocked by her pairs for how short and small she was despite being 23
Hazel didn't mind, she would look herself in the mirror and tell herself how beautiful she is, she was a little bit chubby but she didn't care
She wasn't from a rich family neither was she from a poor family but they always make ends meet
She was blessed with a baby face, round face which added to her beauty, her hazel eyes whose color complimented her face exquisitely, her button nose which looked so cute that it was tempting to touch, her pouty lips, people always thought she pouted everytime but that was just how her lips was
Despite her shortness and small figure, Men were drawn to her, she didn't have big boobs but her ass and hips made up for it, her smile so wide and bright, it was contagious
Hazel was the nicest but was also the most devilish, she could have her mood changes from happiness to anger in a snap which got her to lose her Job in a skimpy club
She decided to got for an interview in DENS Corps and that was where she met him
EXCERPT
Hazel watched as women came out the interview room, some crying, some blushing in embarrassment, some with anger sprawled all over their face, some with fake smiles
Hazel began to shake nervously, she watched the woman Infront of her enter into the interview room
*5 MINUTES LATER*
"What a piece of shit! Who the hell does he think he is" the woman came out grumbling and marching out in anger
"Next" the Secretary said and Hazel stood up, licking her already wet lips
She enters bowing and the aura immediately went chilly, she gulps and looks up only for her eyes to be met by a pair of very cold ones
She gently sat
"Did I ask you to sit?" The man voice booms and Hazel stood up, mistakenly hitting the chair, causing it to fall, she gasps at the sound
"I'm Sorry.. I'm so sorry" she says bowing and bending to pick the chair totally forgetting she wore a skirt and her @ss came to his view
"Are you trying to seduce me?" The man asks chilly but with a hint of teasing, Hazel eyes widens and she quickly stood up"
"No sir..I'm sorry sir" she says bowing, mentally scolding herself
The man places his elbow on the table lazily and rests his head on his palm as he just stared at Hazel
"Hired" he says after a while, Hazel eyes widens, she opened her mouth to taken but shuts herself up
*No questions?..No Nothing?* she asks herself confused
"Why are you still here? Go out and tell the woman out there to come in" the Man says lazily, Hazel bows
"Thank you" she says quietly but the man heard, she then scurried outside and told the woman by the door that the boss said to go in
"You called for me sir" The Woman says bowing a bit
"Dismiss every other women out there" He says
"I Think I Found Myself Just the Right person" The Man says Smirking
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Kiss Leilani Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana...
Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone.
Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more.
After his coronation, he attacked Salem.
The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery.
The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves.
They lost everything, including their land.
Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage.
The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge.
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Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery.
They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too.
It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything.
As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone.
As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time.
He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck.
Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile.
"You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly.
Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face.
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