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 Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 10:50 pm
This is where my main story will go.
Mix magic, gods, betrayal, prophecy, theives, and romance. And thats what Goddess Reborn.
Stay tuned for new chapters, hopefully every week.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 10:52 pm
Chapter one: A Princess
“Miss” A young maid called. “Miss Alexandra” She called again, standing beside the large canopy bed. The bright blue curtains hid the body of a young woman. “Please, your honored father wishes to speak with you” Exasperated, the young maid shook the girls shoulder. She felt the slap across her face, before she even saw it coming.
“I have told you more than once, Synthia” The sixteen year old girl sat up. “I am to be addressed as Majesty, and that I do not want to be awoke before I should be” She yelled, hitting the young maid again. The princess sat up, her long Indian red hair flowed down her back, her one piece nightgown hung on her as she stood up. Her slender form slid across the stone floor, the colorful mats keeping her feet warm. Opening the door into the walk in closet, Alexandra sighed. “What to wear today” She whispered, grabbing a dark blue dress, and an emerald dress. “What do you think Synthia?” Alexandra stopped, “Never mind your sense of fashion and beauty is obviously off” She laughed at her own joke as she put the emerald one back. “Blue will bring out my eyes” She smiled, her icy crystal blue eyes mocking the woman. “Blue is so pretty.” She stopped “Father wanted to see me? On my birthday” She smiled suddenly her eyes sparkled. She quickly stepped behind a curtain. “What do you think he wants?” She asked her maid idly, as she zipped up her dress.
“I am not sure Majesty” Synthia answered hesitantly. “He only said to summon you immediately” She quickly stammered.
“I see” Alexandra answered stepping out from behind the screen. Her long blue dress dropped low enough to reveal the top of her tightly pressed boobs, and the skirt nearly trailed on the floor. A V formed where the skirt and bodice of the dress met. The skirt loosely held around her, just covering the tops of her slippers.
“Alright, I am ready to see my honored father,” She told her maid, “Now, lead me on” She eagerly headed to the archway doors of her room. She waited as Synthia opened the door for her. Taking her straight backed stance, she elegantly made her way to her father’s private quarters.
Synthia led the princess on, a fake smile upon her face, anger brewing inside her. She is such a little b***h, Synthia kept thinking as she knocked on the Kings chambers. “The almighty Highness, Princess Alexandra” She announced to the guard who quickly stepped aside letting Alexandra through.
“Alexandra, my sweet Alexandra” Her father stood before her smiling, his hands behind his back. A young man about her age, with brown hair that dropped into his wild green eyes stood right behind her father. “Happy Birthday” He smiled hugging her.
“Who is he?” She asked, getting right to the point. She stood smiling, though the smile seemed pasted on.
“Alexandra this is Daren” Her father told her “It is he whom I am fostering, and he is the son of the great ruler of Nature” He told her with a smile. “As is to be your betrothed” Alexandra stopped smiling, her face went dark. I can’t believe this, she thought, has the world turned against me.
“I refuse” Alexandra told her father stubbornly. “I don’t want to marry such a loser” She added with a small smile of satisfaction as his face darkened also. The king sighed and stepped forward.
“Alexandra, you have no choice in this I am sorry, I need this alliance with Nature.” He told her. His voice was so cold towards her, it never was that way. Alexandra stepped back in fear. She turned and stormed out of the room, slamming the large oak doors behind her.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:47 am
[Part two of Chapter one, More is to come when I have time]
“I am sorry about that Daren” The king turned to the man. He noticed Daren’s flushed cheeks, locked jaw and his tapping, tan clad foot. “She is quite stubborn”
“She is spoiled your majesty” Daren snapped in anger. “She has not learned her duty” Daren’s emerald eyes pierced into the kings. Feeling exposed, the king felt his temper rise.
“My daughter is not spoiled. She just needs time to come around. Tonight I will announce your marriage to the world” The king pasted a dazzling smile upon his face. Daren didn’t seem impressed however; instead he left the room bowing.
Walking down the hall, Alexandra slammed everyone out of her way. By the time she had gotten back to her quarters, she let her temper flare. “How dare him” She hissed her hands flinging a large black vase at the wall. The obsidian crumbled against the wall in a large bang.
Synthia watched from behind the back of the door, her eyes as wide as saucers. She slunk even deeper into the shadows that were behind the door. A smile started to form on her mouth.
After awhile Alexandra fell asleep in an angry fit, her energy completely dissipated. Quickly, quietly Synthia slinked out from behind the door. She almost danced as she walked down the hall, her joy written across her face.
Later that night, Alexandra awoke from a fitful and fright filled sleep. Her hair stuck to her head in a sweat of fear, and her blankets clung to her small, fit frame. She got up and found that the dress she, in a fit of rage, forgot to take off was completely ruined. With a sigh, Alexandra walked to her closet.
“Where exactly is Synthia,” She asked herself, “She should be here. Well she shall be fired”
“Miss?” Synthia walked into the room, her long hair spiraling down her back. “Your party starts in twenty minutes” The girl was shaking as she handed Alexandra a dress. “Your Husband to Be wishes to see you in this” She handed the emerald green dress, with a tight corseted top that flowed down in a V, meeting with the skirt, which had a slight going up the gown on both sides, making the dress flow down her like a leaf. Alexandra looked at the dress in disgust. She smiled, not at all kindly.
“I am not wearing that piece of trash,” She snapped throwing the dress at Synthia. “Get me my red ruby dress” She snapped. “Now, or you will lose your job” She yelled standing up, her hand melded into a fist.
“Yes Miss, I I mean Majesty,” Ducking the fist, Synthia ran into the closet and looked through the many red dresses and finally found it. A V necked dress that ran down low, the Skirt was full and in a bell form. The long sleeves had a loop that would link around the wearers middle finger. “Here you are Miss,” Synthia handed the dress over, only to have Alexandra snatch it from her hand, scratching Synthia’s arm.
“Finally,” She sighed “Synthia, leave me.”
“Yes Miss,” Synthia scuttled out the door slamming it shut as Alexandra got ready. Synthia marched down the corridor silently. She ignored those she passed, unless they were nobles. She looked at the large oaken doors she came upon, the dark auburn entrance foreboding.
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