The last thing I wanted to do was spend my seventeenth birthday getting married to a complete stranger. A stranger whom, may I mention, is a complete ass to the females of my clan. His name is Allister Kunallie, the Kunallie Clan leader's first born son.
Everyone has always told me, "Elena, you are a beautiful girl! You should be honored to marry such a well respected boy as Allister." Yet, I've never been honored. I feel doomed. Destined for a fate that shouldn't belong to me. I grew up with the fairy tails of meeting that "special someone", that steals your breath away, and makes you feel light on your feet. That person that makes you desire every touch, every kiss, every...
What does it matter. In a week, I will be married to Allister. I will become the next woman to follow the Head Master of the Kunallie.
For now, I want to tell you that day that I met someone. Someone, I was ready to risk it all for. My life, my position, my clan. Funny, isn't it? How someone's life can all come crashing down, all with a single touch.
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Following Her Betrayal
Teen FictionIt's time for Elena to walk down the isle, the only problem? She's marrying a man she doesn't love. It's family tradition for the Kunallie to marry at a young age and Elena is set to marry the Head Kunallie's son Allister, but Elena doesn't want tr...
