Prince Arden by orianajones

Prince Arden

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“Consider yourself lucky, Thistle,” Arden said, tucking my shortened piece of hair behind my ear, almost in a nurturing method, but I knew better. He stood, turned away, and headed towards the hall, leaving my cheeks burning with anger. Elena left me an apologetic smile.

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Category Fantasy » Characters
Date Submitted April 29, 2024, 5:09:13 PM
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