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Chapter 5Chapter 5Chapter 5 by =PhoenixdreamangelMSB
The night was peaceful and the water of the river filled the night with sound of animals and water, and wind, it was peaceful Aurian thought as she sat on a bench in her garden. It was perfect. She sighed as the wind blew through her loose hair, and her eyes closed for a moment, enjoying the sensation of an evening of peacefulness. It had been a long day putting another spell on a deserving party, she only wished that it wasn't needed. Humans should learn to be more kind, more caring, and less selfish, then perhaps she wouldn't have to worry about the consequence of their morality.
Her thoughts were cut short when a blue orb near her bench glowed to life, and her brown eyes narrowed and her brows furrowed then lifted. A smile crossed her face, it was about time, she had begun to wonder if there was hope for the prince brothers. It had been almost a year since her curse had changed their lives forever, and not one peep, she'd begun to think the woman to break the spell did not
Mirror of the Soul Chapter 4Chapter 4Mirror of the Soul Chapter 4 by =PhoenixdreamangelMSB
The air cooled as day began to move into night, the light blue sky dimmed to a deeper mix of blue, orange, purple, and eventually the darkness of night as the first stars peaked out. The moon had begun to rise, and in the field where they were a gust of wind blew up suddenly. Michelle shivered at its sudden drop in temperature as she watched the sudden swirls of light that filled the air around her, and when the brilliant sparkles of light fell away before her stood seven very handsome princes. Her mouth dropped open, they really weren't just animals!
She continued to gap at them, not entirely certain of what to say, "I...you...your human?" she asked feeling the reeling spin of her mind as she tried to grasp it. They were humans, this was real, it was not just some strange dream, no dream was ever this vivid or easily
Mirror of the Soul (Chapter 1)Mirror of the SoulMirror of the Soul (Chapter 1) by =PhoenixdreamangelMSB
Author: Michelle Bowen
Once upon a time, in a kingdom far away, there lived, a king who had seven sons, and they were not kind, they were not of a good heart, and had been spoiled by the rights they felt here theirs without rules. In a kingdom not far away from theirs lived a maiden who loved and lost her family, and though she had lost much, she was of a good heart and a kind nature, helping and loving without expectations, though she feared truly loving another again, because she did not think she could bear loss again. The maiden was a peasant and her path would never cross with those of royal heritage. But for fate they would never have met, when a sin was committed and a spell was cast, our story begins here.
The day was hot and there were no clouds to hide the clear blue of the sky, the sun's rays fell upon the wide glade and danced off the water o
Mirror of the Soul Chapter 2Chapter 2:Mirror of the Soul Chapter 2 by =PhoenixdreamangelMSB
The sun beat down on the small village of Vesuina; its rays touched the small thatched roves of the homes that resided there. The houses were white mostly and in an array of different states, some were well cared for while others were weak and falling in some places. Some contained a good sized farm, and others were merely small homes without any animals except the occasional horse or donkey. The people that lived there were gathered in the market at that moment, after all it was market day, and those who sold their wares gathered in the small village and offered what they had. Those who had no money worked with trades, after all what good was bread if no one could buy it one way or another?
While the village was poor and small it was content in itself, and happy to remain unchanged. Charming was the word for the village, as well as quaint, and while Michelle loved her home, she often felt lonely here. She lived alone in her family