Writing Prompt

Weeral opstaan en moeten kijken naar de grijze mistige velden die rond het paleis lopen. Na de oorlog heeft ons land geen rust meer gekend. We worden regelmatig aangevallen door het koninkrijk Droines ze zijn rijk en groot en willen hun koninkrijk uitbreiden door ons koninkrijk te overwinnen. Maar wij laten ons niet doen. De koning heeft ons geleerd dat als je erin geloofd je altijd wint....

The chain digs deeper into the sore skin on his wrists, but the only flinch I see is his jaw tighten. Torchlight flickers over the damp stone walls, standing just as bruised and defiant after the battle as he is.

His head droops forward, chin nearly touching his chest, and for a second - just a second - I think I’ve just watched a man fade into death. My breath leaves my lungs in a harsh, cool r...

War had always been in Alavin. Since from before Ashlyn could remember the kingdoms of Quarrin and Alavin were at each others necks. Sworn enemies rivals, hating the other with deep venom and a yearning to destroy one another. Hate and loathing so deep it was hard to see how it started really and if it would ever end.

But Ashlyn would make it end. Too many times her people, and the ones that she ...

I look at him from across the battle field. His eyes are filled with rage but when he meets my gaze.. they soften somehow. When he looks at me I feel the battle pause. We look at each other like the battle isn't even surrounding us at the moment. Then I see a shift in his expression, somthing almost like sudden panic. Then I feel it. It hits me hard and rough, I fall to the ground. I scream out in...

Trudging through the forest near the encampment Mariah knew only 3 things.

One, her people just won the most recent battle against the dark fae.

Two, she is pissed at her people for winning the most recent battle against the dark fae.

Three, she hates just how much father’s Captain won’t utilize her and her skills.

Mariah has been waiting for the day her father would allow her to travel to...

Wondering through the vast oak trees surrounding the borders to my kingdom, I look out for my knight.

We’ve been sneaking out at the dead of might to see each other for the past 3 years. Ever since we saw each other during the Sanctuary Gala hosted on Midsummer’s Eve at the border between both our realms, we couldn’t resist tempting fate by meeting each other.

I hear a snap and some footstes b...

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I was five years old when the stars disappeared from the sky. The ways of my kingdom forever changed, the lights in the sky becoming darker as we spoke. But I never knew any different.

Fourteen years later, and I never would have thought I’d be surrounded by someone, b...

I stare across the river, a huge broken-down castle with black flags in my view. Our enemies are now going to be our guests for the evening. Being on opposite sides of the river has always caused friction between our kingdoms. Having to share our resources, and our land even though it is split in half like a sign for each to stay on our side. However, that is not how greed works.

Sighing I clos...

“So are you some kind of outlaw?”

Amerie probably shouldn’t ask that to said outlaw, but she’s found that she has less of a filter now that she isn’t in the castle.

Mysty doesn’t appear to take offense and actually has a proud smile on her lips.

“Sure. I would’ve said thief, but outlaw works too,” she answers as she practically skips beside her.

She’s never met someone so happy to be a crimi...

The fight raged on around me as my heart stopped dead. I had spotted her. Elise, the love of my life, the only thing I had left to live for. I looked into her eyes, wishing I could see a glimpse of the woman that I loved, but I knew what would greet me. Her beautiful green eyes, glassed over. This wasn’t her. This wasn’t my Elise. When they had taken her away from me I knew what they would turn he...