LadyNanako

This is the story of Lady Margret Cornwell. Margret grew up living in luxury as a very high class noblewoman and was loved by all for her beauty and grace,almost worshiped for it ever since she was a little girl. Her father,Lord Edward Cornwell was a highly respected businessman,who's company exported many different goods from England to France,Ireland,Scotland and even much more exotic countries such as India and China. Her mother,Amelia however had married her father after he was already one of the richest men in the country so she spent most of her time being a socialite,having tea with friends,going to the biggest parties and galas...thin

Everyone has a story. Everyone has a past-even me. My name...is Xarnaa Bloodshed and I am a Half-Orc. My mother was a elven noblemen from a small,but respectable village and my father was a orc warrior. They met one day,while my mother was out for a stroll. A group of bandits had spotted her and demanded everything she had under threat of her life. My father happened to be on a hunting trip at the time and saw them-it did not take much for him to scare the bandits away. My mother thanked him for rescuing her and always said that she had fallen in love with him the moment she looked into his eyes and saw the softest,most beautiful soul she had

I never used to believe in magic. Even as a little girl,I always knew that fairy tales were just stories. Made up. But boy was I wrong. My name is Katlyn Brooks (Though everyone just calls me Kat) and I'm what you would call A "realist". The kind of girl that keeps her feet on the ground and refuses to believe anything without proper evidence to back it up. One day I was brushing my hair as I was getting ready to go to bed. Like every night,I was standing in front of the large,full body mirror in my bed room when I saw a small ripple. I thought it was just a smudge so I tried rubbing it off-and that's when I fell though. After falling though