Mated To The Ice Prince

Mated To The Ice Prince

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A princess escaped from the verge of death at the war going on at her kingdom with her little sister. she was badly looking for an antidote to cure her from the arrow shot at her by the invaders. Whereby the antidote belongs to the ice Prince whom she hated with disgust, but she was determined to get it at all cost and also avenge the death of her parents with a condition that she will have to marry the prince, she escaped with the potion and thought that the prince had forgotten about their deal she swore not to marry him. * Both of them had to find the dark secret covering their birth. This is a story of bittersweet love affair and of course pains and sorrow. Cover from Pinterest

Chapter 1 Runaway

I was shocked seeing mother and father's lifeless body fall to the ground, blood was oozing out mom's neck, while the sword thrusted out of father's back, i only remembered mom and dad telling me to take Kira and run, but right now i couldn't run, i had millions of thoughts in my head, who were those peoples, yes there were invaders but they looked strange, father had earlier sent his men to war, and most of the enemies were killed, resulting our men to bring the ones alive as slaves, and our kingdom became very popular and the best among all seven kingdoms.

Looking at my parents corpse made me shiver, i don't even know what to do, the fight that lasted for almost a night was already over, A lot of our guards, maids and other aristocrats were killed brutally.

Lost in my own thought, i heard my sister scream. She was the last person alive, my brother had escaped through the passage way, leaving me and kira behind. It was an awful moment, i ran to kira.

"I told you not to come out yet kira"I told her. But she was falling and as i looked at my hands i saw stain of clothed blood. And i looked at her back, i screamed in horror, she was already shot by a very large arrow, and it seemed poisonous, i saw a dark looking figure walking towards us with a sharp shining knife in his hands. The sword shone like lights in the dark sky.

The figure wore a mask he was walking in an evil way towards us. I remembered my fighting skills, i quickly stood up from the ground and picked up the sword beside me, i clashed it on his, and the fight began.

I had a huge deep cut at my right shoulder, this result to the off shouldered dress i wore, but i succeeded in cutting of one of his arm.

And he fell like a log to the floor, the sky became cloudy and once i turned back, my parents corpse disappeared in form of an ashes. At least mom and dad saved us, mum saved me from an arrow shot.

I cried again. I was the only one left. Rain began to pour down on us, and i remembered what mother told me when she was still leaving, she said whenever she or father died. It must rain pitchfork. I never understood what she meant, but i guess we aren't just humans.

I carried kira on my back walking like a slut in the heavy rain, not until i heard the sounds of horses running towards our direction, i increased my walk. I would have waited back but alas i was too weak to fight. Thunder and lighting struck me and i began running with my sister crying at the same time.

I hope i would meet someone, or maybe an imp and other magical creatures mother always tells us about, but none came our way, i just kept on running into the black jungle, hoping to see a village or an inn, but none came as well.

I could still fill the sounds of horses following me, the bandits hadn't left yet. It was a very difficult situation, been chased by invaders, and i was carrying my sister, it would had been more comfortable if my sister walked but it was all different.

There was a sharp bend at the middle of nowhere in that forest, yeah i wouldn't have seen it if i was a normal human because it looked dingy dark. I was sure these bandits were human, so they might not be able to see the path as well, so without further thoughts i took that way and began to run as fast as i can.

My fighting skills had helped me a lot this day, back when our live was perfect, i used to learn fighting with My master. I liked the way he teaches and it made me learnt fast, along with my ice magic. I secretly uses the ice magic despite my parents warning that it might hurt me and i had to know more of it. It was all great. I was later the best sword fighter, and i even volunteered to teach the kids around. My parent can never say no because i was like a free bird.

I stepped foot in that path and ran. I couldn't see the tracks of the path anymore, perhaps it was a portal sent by my parents spirit, who knows?.

And finally i could see sunshine which warmed my skin the poor thing might have been dying for sunlight.

We were surrounded by green healthy trees there was a little lake, which shimmer and dazzled in the sunshine, I laid kira down under an oak tree. I wanted to clean the surface of my injury and wrap it with my sash. It really hurts, i couldn't even lift up my arm. I sighed again.

So everything was gone, my home, my families and even my beloved brother Caspian, he left.

Though it wasn't Caspian fault mother and father had earlier asked him to leave, he is the future king of our kingdom so he had to be well. Since Caspian was smart, I know he is going to sort out a way, and one day we would all re unite together, and tie our self with sibling love, even though our parents ate forever gone.

I left all my thought and returned to kira, i had to find a cure to her illness, and I have a feeling that she was well, my eyelids were heavy due to fatigue, so I laid next to kira and closed my eyes.

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