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(Partial) Chapter 1 Sinborn Wings“The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.(Partial) Chapter 1 Sinborn Wings by PhoenixdreamangelMSB
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.”
The prayer she’d known since childhood echoed in her mind, repeating, repeating, and time seemed to flow in a broken manner as she lay curled against the corner of the bed in her new cell. Danger was all she could think, someone had brought her here; someone evil had killed her family. Everything seemed foggy, like she was floating on a strange cloud of pain and sorrow throbbed at
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