He leaned in, "Since we're both probably screwed, I wanted to give this to you. I would've waited, forever and back, but life's a bitch." His mouth covered mine and he kissed me like he's never kissed anything before. A kiss of broken dreams and a shattered future. It tasted of blood and death, but we kissed as long as he could.
The only situation in where Jaqelheim was willing to speak up from a sentence to a paragraph, was during topics related to history. As a fellow history fanatic, Nevanna fully understood Jaqelheim's feelings. Zhong Renjun observed the woman seated in front of him, he had very limited information of the battle between Hexarton and Vertulin and had to rely on speculations and other books or pages of history that were connected to the event.
" Okay, so that was all for soldiers. I will move on to guards. Guards are different from soldiers, but they are the same in some ways. Soldiers defend the whole country, but guards only protect an individual. Just like the guards who stand in front of this Palace's gate that you always see, their job is to look after this place, and ensure that there will be no one harm this place. Or just like me and Tristan, our job is to look after and protect you, Young Prince. " So it is like the bodyguards that rich people hire, but the Royal guards only protect Royal members.
Harry had returned the initial loan he had taken from his uncle and had placed the rest in his bank account. Despite this, Harry was quite stingy with his money. He would only spend on what was necessary and not a penny more.
A wholesome adventure of siblings witha nicely put tension and cliffhanger. The pace of this story is all right, reader could easily follow. The grammar is nicely sharpened. Keep on going Author, keep on writing. Story must be told.
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