When the War began, there was no conflict.

When the war began, there was no conflict, just a silent invasion, creeping in bit by bit. Only now that we have lost do we fight, our King was assassinated. He left us, leaving his loyal subjects unprotected from the virus. Many caught it, never to come around, some did, some saw it's beauty and let it take them, before realizing that beauty was a lie, and some, some stayed strong and fought, and they still fight for FREEDOM! This is the Land of Movellas, or should I say Erotica?

We are slaves to an empire, where safe is a word used only by citizens, the outcasts will fight, for as long as it takes, because the rebels will restore the Land to Movellas and they will make it powerful once again!

I hope you like this book, it's suppose to portray what Movellas was and what it is now. It's a kind of fun story, follow the hero's. (They may or may not be real people from Movellas)

Thank's for reading!


3. Chapter 2

"Shire?" I asked while I listened to her uneven footsteps pad down the stairs, she ran into the kitchen, her golden blonde hair trailed after her like a wave, "Yeah?" she replied carefully.

I sighed, "We lost another library last night, the disappearances are off the scale now! It is ridiculous!" Shire sighed deeply, her hazel, amber eyes glow dimmed, she looked down at her bare feet. "What library was it?" she asked a bitter tear making it's way down her porcelain cheek, staining the rosiness. I sighed, grasping her hand, "I'm sorry." I looked down, "I am," Smiling she wiped her nose with her sleeve, "My fiftieth account, gone!" she shouted. I took her chin with my index finger, leveling our eyes, "I know," I said patting her back. "I know, I'm sorry."


Just then Mina walked in, she rushed over to us, "Hey, are you okay Shire?" she asked sweetly. Shire shook her head, producing small wet tears. "Her fiftieth library was lost last night, it died in under twenty-four hours, it's the fastest time taken so far, we're not sure of the cause though." Mina sighed, "Yeah? I'm sorry, why don't you share one with me?" Shire smiled, "But on a more serious note, no offense Shire, we have a pretty high bounty on our heads, not so good."

I shook my head, "How much?"

"You're really not going to like it," Mina replied solemnly.

"I figured as much," Shire mumbled.

"It's a hundred million gold carots,"

"WHAT?!" Shire and I chorused. "That's, ridiculous! That's enough to over throw the Monarchs!"

"Which reminds me," Shire said briefly, taking a new One Direction poster and tossing it in the crackling fire.

"That's treason," Mina yawned. "Well done!"

"Yeah Shire, go 1234!"

We laughed, a funny fuzzy feeling welled up inside me, a new feeling, it was joy. A feeling I hadn't felt in two years.


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