She was born on the beginning of a new year. Born with almost white hair and two coloured eyes. She is powerful but doesn't realise it. She is given to the ocean and the king of the waters took interest in her, not for good but to torture her. The king is the merciless ruler of the water world who is known across the world; both on land and underwater for his lack of empathy and fierce ruling. What isn't known to the world is that the king is crazy. His need to kill and obsession on things is what gave him the name "IMMITIS" What will happen when the King finds out a human survived in his underwater kingdom for twenty three years? Will he kick her out or will his obsession come to play? What will happen when the human girl finds out the king has taken a weird liking to her? Will she run away or endure the torture?. And what are the mysteries behind the human girl. Timeline: the 1200s
(The year 1213)
TW; vomiting,blood,labour,drinking.
It was the beginning of a New year, and it is popularly believed that the beginning of a new year also signifies the beginning of a new thing. In this case, it signifies the beginning of a new life.
It was the night before a new year in a small village located in the outskirts of Athens, a fief of the Latin empire. A party was being held at the village square in favour of the new year. Drinks and food covered multiple tables at the party and people filled themselves up like the world was coming to an end.
At the other end of the village, Inside one of the dark and scanty stalls of a market is a woman covered in sweat and vomit. Alcohol in one hand, thick coagulated blood on the other with people surrounding her as she laid on the floor with her legs parted. The other alcoholics beside her seem to find the blob of blood on her hands edible and they proceed to consume it while one of them shouts "fifteen minutes more, you need to push it out"
The woman lying on the floor rubs her bloody hands on her belly as she suddenly remembers that she's pregnant
"Yeah, let's get this done!!" She shouted and the others hooted in support.
The woman started to push, it was very painful and forced as she wasn't supposed to go into labour for another week. She was in pain but was determined to get the baby out.
After about ten minutes of pointless pushing,she asked one of her drunken friends to shove his hands into her and drag the baby out. Despite being under the influence,the friend disagreed but was soon persuaded to do it. If he delivers her baby for her, he would be given the title " DRUNKARD OF THE YEAR". This was a title held amongst the friends,it is given to the person who does the craziest thing in a month or year and the person gets free drinks for a certain period of time.
This enticed him a lot and without thinking he shoved his hands into her birth canal and dragged what seems like the feet of the baby out. The slimy and slightly blue skin of the baby disgusted him and he vomited on the floor and the legs of the baby, the remaining body still in the mother's canal.
The woman soon realised she'll have to do the rest by herself as her friend looks like he is about to pass out. "Two minutes more" someone said,reminding her of the time.
She looks forward to see the tiny legs of her baby dangling,she could easily drag it out of her but she was disgusted by the fact that her friend's vomit was on the legs of the baby and the floor beneath it so she opted to pushing instead.
She pushed with all the energy she has in her while her friends were shouting and chanting incoherent nonsense. She cussed at the baby,calling it multiple names as she was starting to sober up and was feeling the pain. She continued pushing, desperately wanting to get rid of the pain and the baby.
As the time soon reached ten seconds before the beginning of a new year she knew she had to be fast unless she'll loose the bet, she started pushing more and more with more strength and vigour, holding onto one of the weak wooden pillars in the stall that looked like it had seen better days.
"Seven,six, five..."
She sucked in a deep breath and pushed as hard as she can.
"Three,two,one..."
*plop*
"Happy New Years!"
Loud wailing of a newborn could be heard along with cheers and wet swallows as they all cheered and drank their liquor. Even the Newly delivered mother cheered and drank her almost empty bottle of booze that she never let go during the labour.
After she drank and poured the liquor on her face and chest, she shouted a little more before sitting up, grimacing at the pain that came from her womanhood. She looked at the tiny,crying human between her legs. It was a girl, she was covered in blood and mucus,her entire body blue but slowly regaining colour.
"Looks like she choked of your pubic hair Farley" someone joked but nobody laughed.
Farley (the mother) slowly bent down and picked up her daughter still crying, she bounced her arms in attempt to shush the baby, she lifted up her top and breastfed her,using her scarf to wipe the blood and mucus of her baby's head. Her baby's head was covered in blue-grey hairs,she was surprised as herself had brown hair and the supposed father of her baby had the same colour as her.
"I've never seen that before" the friend who helped deliver the baby said, standing outside and face facing the night sky.
All the drunkards who seems more drunk now staggered and stumbled outside. Farley held her baby firmly to her chest as she slowly stood up, her legs shaking as she wanted to see what the amusing thing in the sky. As she walked outside she wandered if the alcohol she drank was magical as she was a little confused on how she has more energy compared to what newly birthed mothers are expected to have.
Before she could answer herself,something big and bright caught her eyes in the sky. It was the moon, a full moon to be precise that had the colour of amethyst which only happens once in almost never. Farley and her friends stared in awe as the stare at the moon whose colour was like fiery purple and as big as it could ever be.
Tiny hands caught Farley's attention and she looks down to see her baby's hands raised towards the moon and her eyes wide open. Farley gasps in shock, not because her baby has stopped crying and was cooing at the moon but because of the colour of her eyes. One was the colour of the moon on a normal day and the other the colour of Amethyst. The same as the moon shining down on them.
Farley's gasp caught the attention of the others and the all stared down at the baby,leaving shocked comments here and there about her eye colours and everything about her in general.
"What kind of baby is she"
"This is really weird and shocking"
"Should we be scared,this is a very rare situation"
" Can this be a coincidence?,her eyes cannot randomly be the same as this rare moon"
"At the beginning of a new year still?!, she must be powerful"
Farley listened to all the comments her friends made while her eyes remained on her daughter. She dismissed all the comments not wanting to make a big deal out of nothing but the one that stuck out to her the most is..
"She must be the daughter of the moon".
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
Rose looked at the reports in her hand and was in shock... The reports said that she was one month pregnant, however, how can she get pregnant when she didn't have any man in her life... "Was it because of that dream? Could I get pregnant because I have sex in my dream?" She thought... She didn't have any mental problems, however, except for this she can't able to think about anything... However, she still didn't get out of her surprise when she met the man in her dream... Kevin Davis looked at the reports in her hand and asked, "Is this child mine?" However, Rose didn't answer but asked... "Was that night not a dream?" Kevin was angry because it was his first time and she thinks it was a dream... Kevin forced her to marry him however, Rose didn't want it... She wanted to abort the child but he didn't let her... In the end... Rose agreed to marry him... She looked at Kevin's blue eyes and said, "I will marry you, however, I had two conditions..." "First, after marriage, you can't control my freedom, I still had the right to do whatever I want. Don't worry I won't harm the child." "Second, if I ever found out that you had cheated behind my back then I will leave with my child and you can't stop me..." Both of them got married... However, after she falls in love with him... She found there are hidden secrets in his past...
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
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