totalnoob

The Aucacia Empire had always been a put together kingdom. The commoners relied on their king just like the king relied on his people, there was no rumor the king didn't know about and there was nothing the commoners weren't informed of. It was the perfect give and take relationship a kingdom should always have. 

But perfect things tend to have greedy eyes watching them. 

A perfect environment has no worries about sudden attacks. The same peace of mind that gave the kingdom a blanket of comfort was only the only thing that was imperfect and the only thing that should have never gotten out of the castle walls. But evil has its way of breaking down barriers. 

A perfect environment is a fragile one. The gentle air shrouded in glass, ready to be shattered with the wrong move. One that the greedy hands were ready to take and one that young prince, Dominic, would have the displeasure of witnessing.

Now with the passing of the king of the Aucacia kingdom, cracks start to form in the fragile walls protecting the crown and the people ruled by it. With the days of his enthronement around the corner, the growls of hunger from the greedy eyes grown louder. How long can the kingdom stay put together? Who will tip over the shaky foundations of the kingdom? Who will be the PeaceMaker?

cover art: Day.n

PeaceMaker

"What?" Dominic asked, backing away slightly.


"JUST TAKE MY BODY!!" the girl pleaded, tears running down her eyes, "I don't care what you do to me, sell me… use me… anything. I'll do it. Just take me and end things."


"You?" Dominic asked, his voice breaking into laughter. He stopped and shrugged, then ran his fingers through his hair again. He walked towards the girl and placed his hand under her face, lifting it up to look into her eyes, "what should we do? I don't want you."


"What?" the girl muttered, her lips quivering as she fell into Dominic's emerald eyes, "you...don't want me?"


Dominic stared into her eyes, emitting such dominance that her legs went numb and her pupils started to shake. 


"Of course I don't you," Dominic chuckled, leaning close to her face, "you're not enough."


"What?" she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper, "not enough?"


Deal