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    Jaded Pixie
    Jaded Pixie
    "Writing is a socially acceptable form of getting naked in public."
    - Paulo Coelho

    I am a writer who procrastinates far more than I should. I am currently writing an original piece, though I sometimes hit a wall, constantly, with my head. Sometimes taking a break to play in other writers’ sandboxes helps me smash down that wall with only a minor concussion. The collection on this account will consist of mostly fan-fiction just written for fun.

    I do take requests and enjoy a challenge. I hope you have just as much fun reading these as I had writing them!

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It Will Come Back
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**CURRENTLY ON HIATUS FOR REWRITE**

Disclaimer: This piece is written for entertainment purposes only. No copy write infringement is intended. I receive no monetary benefits from this story. All characters, worlds, etc. belong to "Choices: Stories You Play" by Pixelberry. Contains spoilers for The Royal Romance, book 2, chapter 8.


What happens in Paris… stays in Paris?

The engagement tour has put you through the ringer. Between trying to find the person, or persons, responsible in the blackmail that has defamed your character, and your unexpected romance with the King’s commoner best friend, you aren’t sure which way is up anymore.

After the shocking betrayal unveiled following the Parisian fashion show, solving the mystery surrounding Drake’s sister, and a stolen moment that could cause more than a few problems, you find yourself unable to sleep. Wandering about the train might not be a great idea, taking you places you hadn’t anticipated to go. Will one serendipitous evening in la Ville Lumière be the moment that pulls it all together or the catalyst to a disaster of epic proportions? Only time will tell.


Author’s Note: The inspiration to start this short story came from the song “It Will Come Back” by Hozier. It is a fantastic song that I think really sets the mood for this tale. This is entirely on the fly without an outline of any sort. Suggestions are always welcome! Be warned, this is my first time writing a story in 2nd person POV. It might get a little bumpy at times. This piece is rated R for some lemony fresh scenes in later chapters.

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