Gloria Michael
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Gloria loves writing and experiencing the world in a free form..
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Marriage Of Convenience: Part 2
“Didn’t you say that you were planning on stopping by the kitchens before dinner? I believe he mentioned that as well.” “Oh! Yes! That’s right,” she said brightly. She’d nearly forgotten about that entirely. She’d barely eaten since breakfast and hadn’t been able to make any plans after that. In fact, her entire day had been spent trying to get everything ready for dinner that evening, though she still wasn’t quite sure why her father wanted to eat together in the first place. Was it because he wanted to thank the guests? Or did he want to discuss some business matters?
By Gloria Michael 2 years ago in Fiction
Marriage Of Convenience: Part 1
The princess first saw him in the gardens, and for a brief moment, she was distracted. She’d been running errands for her father and had accidentally fallen behind schedule. There were few people in the gardens at this hour, so it wasn’t an unfamiliar sight to see some of them sitting near each other and staring into space.
By Gloria Michael 2 years ago in Fiction
The Girl In A Yellow Dress: Part 1
The girl in a yellow sundress is beautiful. She has the most radiant smile you could ever imagine, with those striking blue eyes that sparkle brighter than any star in the sky. She is tall and lanky; her legs are thin and long, with the most delicate bones, but she can still manage to carry herself with grace like she’s floating on the clouds. She wears a pair of dark sunglasses that don't seem to hinder either her vision or her hearing when it comes to observing everything around her.
By Gloria Michael 2 years ago in Fiction
My School Crush
The first day I met him, I flipped. Honestly, one look at him and I became a lunatic. It's his eyes. Something in his eyes. They're blue and framed in the blackness of his lashes, they're dazzling. Absolutely breathtaking. He looks like he could kill someone with those eyes; and yet, when you get a better glimpse of that face...it's like you can't help but be drawn to it. When he speaks, there is no trace of his accent. There is just something about his voice. The way he says my name? It takes me a moment before I realise it sounds familiar.
By Gloria Michael 2 years ago in Confessions
She Loves Him
She said with deep emotion: "I blessed the day I found you, I want to stay around you, now and forever, let it be me." He didn't know how long he stared at her, but it must have been enough time for the sun to reach its zenith. It was warm, and when she finally looked up from where her eyes had previously been on the ground, she blinked in surprise as sunlight shone directly into them. When their gazes met again, she smiled and reached out towards him; he stood frozen on the spot, his heart beating loudly against his ribcage, not quite sure what to make of this situation. She took a step forward and put her hand to his face, gently brushing away some of his sweaty hair. He closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of her cool fingers on his skin, before opening them again. She had her hand still on his cheek.
By Gloria Michael 2 years ago in Fiction
The Vampire Man: Part 5
Suddenly, he feels a sudden pressure pushing against him. He quickly stumbles back from the attack, realizing that he was pushed forward by someone or something. As he turns around to look at the person who did this, his mouth opens wide in shock. Standing right behind him is none other than a woman dressed in all black. Her raven black hair flows freely down her back as she holds a wicked-looking dagger in one hand. She stares down at him coldly with her icy red eyes. He takes a step back and clutches his side, trying to stop the blood from flowing out of his chest.
By Gloria Michael 2 years ago in Fiction
The Vampire Man: Part 1
Roses are red and violet are blue they say, but in a forest full of them, the colours look grey. The leaves are brittle and dry, the ground littered with dead leaves and broken twigs, and everything is grey. It’s a cold day, colder than any that has fallen in the last three years, a chill settles over everything like a blanket. A few hours ago there was snow on the ground, and now it is gone, leaving behind a barren landscape. It isn't long until it starts to rain.
By Gloria Michael 2 years ago in Fiction
The vampire Man: Part 2
"I haven't exactly kept track of time, Erika," he answers honestly, giving her a small smile. She sighs in annoyance and leans forwards, placing her elbows on her knees. "Well then I'll have to explain!" she exclaims excitedly. "When you come to us we are human children, our parents took care of us. We were born on Earth, and our parents died in the fall. We were brought to the castle where I was born, but I was taken away before I had a chance to learn anything! I've lived all my life here in this castle but there hasn't been anyone I can trust! I'm scared I might make a mistake, and everyone will die and I'll lose everything! You must help me!"
By Gloria Michael 2 years ago in Fiction