Enamor is my home. Here, vampires, werewolves, fairies, and many more untold creatures live here...in peace. I'm not human, nor am I any of those things. My kind where created to keep our land and kingdom safe. I have been trained and taught since I first got here to protect and defend my kingdom. I am a warrior.
Here each warrior belongs to different groups. Either being in the medical, science, hands on battle combat, or you are nothing.
Our kingdom every day has been crumbling beneath us by evil. Our Elders have been training us even harder.
We are each assigned a teacher. My teacher just so happens to be my best friend. Niall Horan, has been there for me since I was chosen at the age of 5. Luck has it that he is only 2 years older than me. Now we are 17 and 19 and have never been closer.
Niall has short blond hair, sometimes you can see his natural brown. He has small cute lips, and not to forget his perfect Irish accent. Ugh. He is so pretty. His first impression would be that he is a major pushover, and maybe even a pacifist. He shows no mercy, but only in combat. When you get to know him you soon find out that he is a total dork. He loves to laugh and make people happy. Such a good attitude towards life.
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The Kingdom of Enamor
FanfictionQuinn has been training to be a warrior, with the help from her best friend, Niall Horan. She soon discovers that everyone she loves is in danger. She must protect the kingdom she loves, as well as the guys that she loves the most.
