Jennifer Jones

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  • by Jennifer Jones Castle Tryst, 03:30; "Quite an excellent performance from the rightfully remarkable music band Zeal, everyone.", Zhi Wei climbed up on the stage as the crowd below him broke into applause, a wide smile across his mouth, "Now, after indulging our adorable Bride and Groom into games like Jenga, Ring Toss, the Wheel of Fun, and the Shoe Game; I'd like to trouble them but once more! What do you say, Sister-in-law?" Rong Xinghe laughed, bringing the mic in her hands to her lips, "I would never say no to my…
  • by Jennifer Jones Castle Tryst, 23:30; "I cannot believe I get to call you my Sister-in-law now!", Xi Yue walked up to the Bride, her eyes sparkling with excitement. It was at her wedding that Xi Yuan had introduced Rong Xinghe to the Xi family elders for the first time in New York. He had even confessed his feelings to her back then, in front of the Statue of Liberty, oh-so-romantically. Xi Yue, herself being a staunch Rong Xinghe fan, couldn't begin to describe the joy this marriage brought to her. After all, how many…
  • by Jennifer Jones As Xinguan offered each other the wedding rings, symbolic of their never-ending commitment, love, and devotion to one another, the crowd of guests gasped at the sheer finery of them. An elegant blend of Rose Gold and Platinum elements, the sacred jewelry articles were quite evidently, one of a kind. Whilst Xi Yuan had a classic band around his right ring finger, the girl's ring was shaped into a five-spiked crown, three relatively minute but exquisite diamonds etched into their centers, modestly speaking…
  • by Jennifer Jones As cameras focussed upon the man, the citizens of the entire nation witnessing the ceremony live; Xi Yuan had eyes for none but the woman in front of him at the moment. He took his time, watching her smile, and blink, and move, before he finally inhaled a sharp breath, as he started with his piece. "Love, to me, had always been a myth. A facade, an alliance even. Something movies, and novels, and dramas glorified. I used to believe that I would never have someone love me with such selflessness. Until you…
  • by Jennifer Jones Castle Tryst, 20:00; That was the name of the palace Xinguan were to be wedded in. Tryst. A private romantic rendezvous between lovers, it meant. It was ideal, for Duke Raphael and Princess Pearl had made a home of these very walls once. The couple had celebrated years of matrimony, therein, quite blissfully so.  "Here, here, President Xi!", one of the many photographers yelled out, as the groom made his way to the end of the altar, hundreds of eyes glued to the stunning man. Accoutred magnificently…
  • by Jennifer Jones 25th February, Country X; The winter zephyr next morning brought but a wave of excitement to the entirety of Country X. None, as bright-eyed and bushy-tailed as the media, still. It was, after all, the day of the nation's most awaited wedding. Encircling the palace, the journalists stood, hunting for so much as a shadow of the bride and the groom. Their families, too.  While some reporters actively elaborated the romantic tale of Duke Raphael and Princess Pearl's English Palace to the public, other…
  • by Jennifer Jones 12:30; Xi Yuan drove in silence, as the girl made some phone calls. Most of them, to the Military Chief Office and the Hybrids. He did not mind her work, of course. She was going to rejoin the MCO shortly after their wedding, nonetheless. That was the plan. What worried him still was the fatigue across her face. She seemed alright, she really did. Then why was he worrying so much? He didn't know himself.  It was certainly not due to the attack last night, of that he was sure. He had been feeling this…
  • by Jennifer Jones Rong Family Mansion, 09:30; The next morning, Rong Yufan woke up, exhausted. Pinching the space between his brows, the man groaned as a sharp sensation shot through his head. Urgh! Hangover. He couldn't deny he'd enjoyed last night, still. The sight of Rong Xinghe protecting her Bro Bo. He was there, standing next to the archer, holding onto the binoculars. It was thrilling. Everything that concerned the Superfamily was rip-roaring for him, to be precise.  It was a shame he had to get rid of the bowman,…
  • by Jennifer Jones "The attacker meant to kill brother.", Rong Xinghe mumbled softly, feeling a tingling sensation around her lips. Stupefied, the family turned to the girl, eyeing the weapon in her hands. "What's going on, Kid?", Su Rogguang was the first to question, an ominous intuit hitting him.  "Do we have a pressure bandage here?", the girl looked at her Bro Lu. The man nodded, calling for the club's manager immediately. "Bro Su, do you have access to an antivenom called FWSAV?" "Yeah.", the man answered, "It's in…
  • by Jennifer Jones Military Chief Office, 14:30; Rong Xinghe walked into the interrogation room minutes after Andrea had pierced all the seven bullets from Williams' Eagle 50 through Maksoor Khan's heart. The woman's hands were trembling now, tears streaming down her eyes endlessly. She'd never killed anyone before. Andrea was an innocent woman who'd been sold and bought like goods, a girl who'd witnessed her parents being murdered in front of her eyes. Ever since she'd been rescued by Rong Xinghe, she'd had no home to go…
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