Okechukwu_Michael_4665

"A girl who is born into a royal family that identifies its royalty with the color of their eyes, but when it was her case, her eyes looked different. From that day, she was maltreated and abused by the hands of the ones known as loyalty, but there was one boy who decided to be her light.

As her journey unfolds, the young girl not only discovers her own inner strength and resilience but also experiences the transformative power of love. Through her growing bond with the compassionate boy who stood by her side during her darkest hours, she begins to understand the true meaning of love—a feeling that was absent from her life amidst the cruelty and oppression she endured.

As their relationship blossoms, the girl learns to open her heart and trust in the genuine affection and support of another. With each tender moment shared between them, she discovers a newfound sense of belonging and acceptance, filling the void in her soul that had long been deprived of love and compassion.

With love as her guiding light, the girl finds the courage to confront the challenges and obstacles that stand in the way of her dreams, drawing strength from the unwavering support of her beloved and the newfound sense of purpose that their connection brings.

In the end, it is love that ultimately empowers her to break free from the shackles of her past and embrace her destiny as a queen, forever transformed by the profound and life-changing experience of loving and being loved in return."

Eyes of Rebellion

In the dungeon room, lay a girl in the dirt and climax of many men, she crumbled, and shivered, but couldn't cry, she cried to the point her eyes could no more bring tears, she shouted so much her throat could no longer produce sound and now, as she looked at the body of her beloved Uncle John all mangled up with no legs, a battered face, she got hit with the reality, for her entire life was a game of fantasy and now the console has offed, the gamepads had died, it was left for her to play the real game, the game known as the reality.

She crawled forward, climbing up the body of her beloved Uncle, she whispered ''Uncle John, why did you lie, we could have run a long time ago Uncle'' She questioned the dead body of her Uncle without a care, Juli was slowly reaching the depths of no return for she was traumatised.

After talking to her dead Uncle she proceeded to the stairs but due to fatigue collapsed, after some hours her eyes opened, she felt clean, her hair was being caressed only for her eye's to meet Elara's ''Juli my love'' Juli got up immediately, she ran to the wall, almost merging with it i fear, ''Juli,Juli come on, why are you running don't you love me'' Juli was barely standing still, she felt dizzy, she felt like puking, but their was one more feeling a feeling known as hate, right now the only thing Juli wished for was Elara's death but the hatred was encoated in trauma, she couldn't showcase the hatred because she was scared, her uncle wasn't here to help her and now that she knew the truth there was no one to talk to about it, for the past fifteen years she's been living a lie, even her title in the family was a lie, she was just a body, no purpose, no hope, she an irony to her eye's she was supposed to have life but she felt lifeless.

But as she was lost in fear, Elara made her way to Juli, ''Juli my love, that's your housemaid uniform, the same one your mother wore adjusted and washed for you, Juli, today is your free day tho so think about your empty life, for you will be mine forever until I'm tired, for you will watch your kingdom crumble in your eye's.

In a nation filled with grown men wearing skirts and playing music on their unique instruments, was a boy in a room filled with unique architecture, his name was Michael, the heir to the throne of Scotland, he was seventeen years of age, his father and sister died fifteen years ago leaving his uncle to guard the throne since then, tomorrow was his eighteenth birthday the day he becomes King the youngest King and the day he avenges his father, for what Britania did to his father and sister is unforgivable.

My Human Toy