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An aspiring author who would one day want to write something that isn’t just good, something that is good enough. - Also go check out Aspire to Inspire, she is incredible! ❤️

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Quill To Page

Quill To Page

An aspiring author who would one day want to write something that isn’t just good, something that is good enough. - Also go check out Aspire to Inspire, she is incredible! ❤️

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A Lord’s Loyalty (Part 3)

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4 min read

After searching through every crate, the only useful thing I could find was a thick piece of wiring. I began to toy with the lock, probing it’s few pins a crease forming in my brow. Impatience settled in and stress clasped my heart, causing it to throb louder, trying to escape the grasp. I cursed to myself. The wire’s end was incredibly sharp, and I pierced my finger, grunting as blood coated the ...

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A Lord’s Loyalty (Part 2)

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2 min read

“Lock her up in the storage room.” The Lord grimaced, as if remembering who I was increased the amount of disdain churning within his selfish heart. I began to protest, but a large hand pressed itself over my mouth as I felt the cold sting of a blade to my throat.


All I needed was something to reassure me the old Elias was still there, or just an explanation of why he did it. Everything that lead...

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A Lord’s Loyalty

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2 min read

The sound of footsteps echoed through the vast hallway but the thudding of my heart drowned them out. Two guards stood either side of me, gripping my arms as if their goal was to break bone, as they occasionally poked my with the tip of a sword if I slowed down. My blood dripped onto the marble floor, staining the purity of the white below our feet.


Rage clogged within my throat. Nothing could c...

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A Bullet For The Duke

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3 min read

I recognised his eyes as soon as he walked through the door. I froze. I couldn’t do this right now.


“How’s catching the thief going?” Rook grinned, pulling a hand through his golden hair as he sat opposite me, waving for a bartender to get him some wine. He stood out like a sore thumb in the rough tavern, wearing elegant clothing made of a navy silk, gold stitching lining the edges. The paleness ...

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Bitter Betrayal

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1 min read

“They say you’re working with the king.” Vallon just looked down, refusing to meet my eyes as he held the blade to my throat. Bitterness burried itself into my heart, as sharp as a dagger piercing through. My lip trembled as I pressed my back against the wall to keep the blade from cutting into my skin, resorting to me bleeding to death.


I swallowed. “You’d have to be an absolute fool to believe ...

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Not Good Enough

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2 min read

I would say I am good at lying. Because of my tendency to get into trouble easily, I get a lot of practice; instead of fighting my way out of situations, I use my words, which also can be quite persuasive.


Stepping into the room, I was immediately overwhelmed with music, flashily lights and the numerous amounts of people, many drunks, others easily angered bodyguards of important people. I came ...

Crime

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The Twirling Traitor

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3 min read

Colour filled the ballroom as it burst into music and dance; dazzling dresses were everywhere to be seen as important nobles enjoyed the masquerade ball. Everyone seemed to be having the time of their lives, except the young man stood in the corner, hands behind his back, gaze hovering over every person in the large room.


“Mother, I really don’t think this is necessary.” Prince Alferic whispered ...

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The One From The West

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3 min read

Ribbons of sunlight unfurled from a thin layer of clouds gathering in the sky as the morning passed into the afternoon. Buildings stretched high in the city of Tallus, watching over the simple cobbled streets and old, family-owned market stalls.


Tallus is known for being peacful most days, unless something was different from the norm, which was unusual. That’s when I knew something was wrong whe...

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The Forger And The Blade

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2 min read

This was a challenge that I did with Aspire to Inspire where she basically gave me some characters to right with! Hope you enjoy!

Reeve approached the weapon forge, eyes narrowing. The city streets were completely empty as night cloaked itself over the buildings; rain soaked the cobble roads, wetting his hair.



Sighing, he quietly began to pick the lock, checking behind his shoulder every ...

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The Theatrics Of A Villain

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4 min read

(This is a weird one. I got a bit carried away with it so it’s quite long. Hope you enjoy!)


The sun had long since dipped below the horizon, casting a bloody orange glow over the battle-scarred landscape. All beings fought, bodies and blood littering the soil. Amidst the chaos, a lone figure emerged. That’s me. I’m that kind of villain whose name is whispered from city to city, kingdom to k...

Fantasy

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