THRONE:Bloody Strings Of Love.

She siped on her tea with elegance yet she was feared. She dressed up like a pretty doll yet her sword swinged like lightening. Her eyes mesmerized many but they also made many piss their pants. Her voice was melody, her walk was rythmic, her gestures were smooth, her hair danced on the wind. She "was" the literal definition of "perfect". The amount of love she received "was" balanced with hate. She "was" a strong lady. But there is only so much that heart of hers "was" able to handle. A "one-sided love relationship". Just how long can it last? Yet somehow that heart continued to hold up for 11 years. Just when everything seemed to be perfect and just when she thought that the "throne" up there had her name carved on it, life gave her a harsh slap of reality crashing down. "Look closely..." "That throne..it has MY name carved in it." 4 people aiming for the throne. 2 are lover. 2 are pretending to be in love. 1 has the upper hand. 2 have to climb just some steps to get the prize. And other 1 has to start over after a deep fall. "Who'll carve their name on the throne?" ........... //AVAILABLE ON WATTPAD NOW!!//