Roswell Fanatics

My heart was beating way too fast. Sweat was beading, I couldn’t stop shaking. Rath, my mind whispered....And I could hear voices. Great, to top it all off I was losing my marbles, flying off to lala land. I closed my eyes and willed the headache which was forming to go away. A crash sounded and the...

Ok, guys here's part 14. I'm not happy with it, still suffering from writer's block, I don't consider it to be my best work ever but here goes...... Just like that I was sitting head in hands on the ratty couch in Michael’s apartment. And I was still dreaming. That was a memory I didn’t want to reme...

Part 13: I barged into the hall dedicated for two things: Royal Balls and Defence meetings. It was being used for the latter on that particular day. Rath at one end of the table, the King at the other, the sides flanked by Antar’s best political, educated minds. They all looked at me, this little se...

Part 12: Another royal ball. This time Rath hadn’t said a thing when Vilandra insisted I go. Instead he stared at me intensely, his eyes boring into me. We, the three of us stood at the entrance to the ball room. I was holding my breath. “Just breathe.” I turned my head and I was face to face with R...

Part 11: Liz’s POV Suitcase on the bed, clothes thrown around the room, music blasting. I was packing. I was running away. I raced around the room throwing items in the general direction of the bed, spinning around, hair flying around my face, I stopped abruptly, making eye contact with a solid male...

Part 10: Michael’s POV: We, the seven of us, stared at each other. None of us quite fathomed what had happened. Had Liz just done what we thought she’d done? Washed her hands of the lot of us? It appeared Liz Parker was even more of an enigma than any of us first thought. “She wouldn’t actually leav...

Thank you for all the wonderfull feedback. Please check out my blog at: http://kiwiangeluk.blogspot.com/ it's where I do the majority of my writing - except this one. Thanks and now onto the next part: Part 9: Dreams are a wish your heart makes while you’re asleep. That was the line the Cinderella f...

Part 8: I knew what had just happened I wasn’t stupid. I knew what they’d done. The divide and conquer thing. They’d sent Michael over to...divide and conquer. To sweet talk me. They weren’t stupid, they’d seen into my mind, they knew in this life and any other there were only two people that I coul...

Part 7: I bolted upright in bed, sweating and two thoughts popped through my head, the royal fucking four had dream walked me. And that Kihvar was anything but a dream. He was really there. I got up and dressed hastily. I climbed out my window and down my fire escape, raced across town and barged in...

Part 6: A sob that wasn’t mine broke the earthshattering silence. Tess was standing there, tears making tracks down her cheeks. She was crying for me. Tess. The queen who thought nothing more of me than she would a piece of gum on her shoe was crying for me. In two strides I was in front of Isabel, ...