Perfect Constellation: Match Made From Heaven

Perfect Constellation: Match Made From Heaven

Regina Omoboye

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🌟 A tale of passion, power, and unbreakable love 🌟 In a world where duty reigns supreme, Crown Prince Carrine and Quinneta, his arranged bride, embark on a journey of unexpected love and devotion. But their newfound happiness is threatened by the insidious plots of Annica, a woman determined to tear them apart. As the young couple navigates the treacherous waters of political intrigue and betrayal, they discover a bond that only grows stronger in the face of adversity. United by a love forged in the fires of fate, Carrine and Quinneta must fight to protect their kingdom and their future together. 🔥 Will their love prevail, or will Annica's schemes succeed in shattering their happiness? Discover the captivating tale of Carrine and Quinneta in "Perfect Constellation", where romance, danger, and destiny intertwine in an unforgettable tale of two hearts beating as one.

Chapter 1 The Beginning

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In the stillness of the night, the world lay shrouded in a blanket of silence, broken only by the soft whispers of snowflakes as they danced their way to the ground. A biting chill hung in the air. The moon, a pale silver orb, cast its ethereal glow over the landscape, painting the world in shades of blue and white.

Yet, amidst the quiet and the cold, new life was awakening. In the warm enclosure of their mother's womb, the babies stirred, sensing that their moments had come.

It was the night the dragon queen disappeared, and the new king's babies were born. A prophecy came that the dragon queen would be reborn. But, no one knew what form she'd take. Would she be in form of a male, or a female? They didn't know but they believed that if the dragon queen was reborn they would definitely identify her. Afterall, she had special distinguishing features. She was the most powerful in the history of Valey.

Her powers were unmatchable, and she was also very beautiful, even beautiful was an understatement. She was a queen who knew how to deal with the evil ones, and that was why she was given the title 'vicious'.

Anyways, the new king twin boys arrived that night. They were indeed beautiful boys, each unique in their own way. And, they were the complete opposite of each other, a total contrast. One had beautiful blue eyes that shone like two eternity jewels enwrought in snow. After crying a little when he was born he found something else to do and was quite amused with it. He smiled often, and this made those around love him.

On the other hand the other twin which appeared to be more beautiful than the first had... WOW!! Beautiful amaranth colored eyes that emitted a cold flame. He seemed aloof from whatever was going on around him. He didn't bother about those around him, just staring into space with the cold flame in his eyes.

The king carried the boys, the queen was still exhausted from the delivery. She just watched her sons weakly. "I'll be naming my boys now," the king said.

To the blue eyed child he named 'Camine', which according to their language means handsome and lively, to the amaranth eyed child he named 'Carrine', which means handsome with a lordly personality.

Immediately the king named the boys, an amaranth colored dragon appeared on Carrine's back and an amaranth colored line drew at the right side of his lush jet-black hair. It shocked everyone present, no one wanted to believe. The only person who used that color was...THE DRAGON QUEEN. The dragon queen was reborned as Carrine, the king's son.

But who knows, things may change....

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