I Might Actually Do This-

“When I said I wanted something. Anything at all. A fight maybe, to stop this wedding. I did not mean getting invaded.”

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A little snipet of chapter 2 on my rewrite of Adelola

🥀Love Quote #7

“You’re the only thing that brings me closer to Nuphia, Aurora. The only thing that brings me to the saving Grace of Mercy.” ~ Jezoth to Aurora

Love Quote #8 🥀

“I’ll follow you, I’ll worship your very feet. The very ground you walk on, Rose. Let me love you, allow me to kiss you all over and love you” ~ Damion to Romania

25. What is a weird, hyper-specific detail you know about one of your characters that is completely irrelevant to the story?

Adam can chug a gallon of water upside down. No breaks in between.

🥀 Adelola One Shot

This is ENTIRELY on Adelola and Constantine’s relationship.

TW: the TENSION.

Tag list: @jezifster @onthetipofmyquill @written-in-gold

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Loud cheers and laughter filled the ballroom, guests danced around, moving to the music the orchestra played as they drank and partied. It was Adelola’s 20th birthday, her coming of age ceremony. And she was not in the mood to party.

The last past days were filled with council meetings, war plans, and the constant stress of planning a funeral. On top of all of this, her brother wasn’t around, healing in the royal infirmary and he may not be up to help finish the worked they’ve started.

Once again, it falls on her to save everyone.

Drums sounded and horn trumpets blared as the crowd sang their praises, congratulating her on another year of life and finally becoming a woman. Well, she guessed there was something good to come out of all of this. She hummed, lightly tapping the arm rest of the woven throne she sat one.

She can finally complete the last part of her plan. Now if she could only find where Necros was…

Another trumpet blared, making her wince. She should get out of here first, plus it wasn’t like she needed to be here right now. No, she wasn’t needed for what, a good half an hour? Adelola stood up, making her way out of the ballroom.

She sneaked through the hallways, making sure not to trip over her dress as she waved to the staff. Tired, she was so tired. She finally found an empty room and went inside, locking the door behind her. Now, she can finally rest-

“Princess?”

Adelola flinched, gasping lightly as she turned around. She allowed her vision to get used to the dark, slowly picking out the surroundings.

A bedroom?

“Lola, aren’t you supposed to be back at the party?”

Adelola turned to the source of the voice to see red eyes staring back at her. Ah, there he is. “Constantine. I wasn’t expecting you to be in here. Weren’t you supposed to be with the other guards?”

Constantine stayed silently for a while, trying to think up an excuse to say. “I was…resting.” He knew that was a lie, he was actually waiting for someone to help finish the rest of his plans. A way to bring in the war, and kill off the princess. Who was standing right in front of him with no guards whatsoever.

“You were resting?” Adelola cocked a hip out to the side, folding her arms as she smiled softly. He knew that she knew he was lying. “Well, Connie. If you don’t mind me resting with you. That would be wonderful.”

Constantine huffed out a laugh and turned around to go sit on one of the love seats but stopped, a flash of gold passing his vision. He turned around, only to see Adelola making her way over to the bed. The dim light of the moon illuminating her figure and her dress.

Oh mercy, the dress. The way it seemingly melted on her skin, as if it were a second of skin. Just waiting to be torn off. Did her body always look so tempting? Constantine shook his head, his jaw clenching. No, he can’t think of her like that. It was probably because he was tired, and it was her 20th birthday. Everyone’s probably seeing her as tempting right now.

But the more he studied her the more he couldn’t help himself. Did she get her hair straightened for the occasion? The way it fell down her shoulders like silky golden waves made him want to touch it. To run his hands through each strands. He clenched his hand and his eye twitches, no no no. Constantine is a patient honorable man, a gentleman.

He took deep breath to calm himself, to restrain himself from grabbing her. I’m gentleman, he told himself. I’m simply tired.

“Connie, you’re bleeding.”

He snapped out of his trance and looked down to see Adelola standing there cradling his balled up fist. The warm feeling of liquid made him look at his hand to see blood pooling out. “Oh.”

Adelola stared up at him with worry in her eyes and sighed, “come.” He went to protest, saying he was fine but was met with a glare. “Come.” She yanked him forward a bit and dragged him over to the bed. “Sit.”

Constantine did so silently, watching as she went around the bed to get what seemed to be a first aid kit. “I was examining the room” Adelola spoke up, fidgeting to get the kit open as she walked over to him, “Turns it was an old maid’s room.”

She knelt in front of him and placed the opened kit next to her. “Looks like they keep the kits inside the old rooms as well.” She hummed, gently taking his hand and opening it. Silence fell over the two as Adelola worked, carefully bandaging the wound.

Constantine continued to watch, watching the way she would fidget around. Red eyes seemed to glow dimly as they watch a figure made of gold work silently.

“Princess…”

“Hm?”

“Do I make you nervous?” Constantine asked, watching as Adelola placed the supplies back into the kit. The princess scoffed, locking up the kit and placing it underneath the bed. “Of course not Connie.” She busied herself with making sure she still looked presentable.

Constantine glanced away from her, eyes flickering over to the locked door before going back to her. He licked his lips and smiled softly, “Look at me, Lola. And tell me that.” But she never looked up, she fiddled with the tight fabric of her dress. “I don’t see why I should do that, it’s quite a ridiculous question as to why would ask me that-”

“Look at me.” Constantine said once more, lifting her head so she could look at him. “Do I make you nervous Lola.”

“No. But do I make you nervous Connie?” Adelola titled her head, widening her eyes to look a little more innocent. “Don’t think I didn’t notice the way you were watching me.” A small smirk formed, “How long have you been looking at me like that?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Oh yes you do,” Adelola chuckled, getting up from her knees and pushing his hand away from her face. She placed a leg between his legs and pushed him down. “How long, Mr. Constantine? Has been from last year’s ball?”

She smiled when Constantine tensed up, jaw clenching up once again. His eye twitched, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He growled lowly, averting his gaze to look anywhere but at her.

“You’re reaction says differently, Mr. Constantine.” Adelola lowered until their faces were mere inches apart. Constantine breath hitch, his throat drying up as he tried to find something. Anything to say. “I-”

“Your majesty? Are you in here”

Adelola sneered and looked over to the door. “Yes?” She called out, getting up off of him.

“You’re needed in 20 minutes, I suggest we go and get changed for the 3rd event.” The maid called out patiently, waiting for Adelola to come out.

The young princess brushed herself off, glancing over to Constantine and flashing a smile before making her way over to the door, leaving Constantine by himself.

Constantine stayed on the bed, a little dazed by what happened. But the only thing on his fuzzy mind was her.

Crap.

🥀Excerpt #2

“I made sure they would listen to me. Even if it was through force. And when I wasn’t in court, I was in my room drinking—no, bathing in the blood Jezoth brought me, indulging in pleasure on a level unreachable by man.” ~ Mariya, Chapter 4

Meet Adelola Mengesha

🥀 The royal princess would rather be reading, sword fighting, sleeping, and or eating than be going to any huge parties. Well, at least said parties has food. Adelola is a total prankster and loves to make people laugh.

People think because of her childlike mannerisms that she’s easy to manipulate. But that’s how she lured people in! She’s extremely observant and intelligent, cunning too. And can easily pinpoint your weaknesses with ease. She knows it’s you without even needing to try.

Remember, you may be two but she’s always five steps ahead.

Did I mention she knows how to use a sword and has no life preservation at all? Cause she can use a sword and has no life preservation at all.

Age: 19 years of age

Height: 6’0

Birthday: June 20

Hair: sun-golden color

Eye color: Golden

Okay this is not like a usual post from me. BUT I would find it absolutely HILARIOUS for aliens to go to the Jamaica and or/any Caribbean island for that matter to see how we talk. Cause bold of you assume any other human can understand what we a seh-

Literally the only people who could understand us are people who are from the Caribbean and I find that funny

🥀Meet Gemini Gonzalez

This mischievous bird will have you running for your money! Just kidding, but dads do lock up your daughters in the house cause he will still them away.

Gemini is the Mischievous and flirty leader of the military regiment that serves the Queen. He loves to joke a lot but when he needs to be serious he gets serious. He’s very protective of his loved ones, and has a mixed personality of Adelola and Constantine (Don’t you love it when you have the personalities of your long dead ancestors? Love it.)

Known as the ‘vulture’, Gemini combines the stealth of his Cherry and the brutality of Adelola’s fighting style with his metal wings. Yikes, imagine being sliced to threads by huge metal sharp wings? Couldn’t be me.

Age: 26

Height: 6’5

Hair: Black with grey streaks in it

Eyes: Red.

🌾 what's something an OC needs to learn?

🥀 Aurora. She needs to learn not to trust just anybody, no matter how kind or beautiful they are. Or else you will get into a horrible situation where the consequences are absolutely detrimental.