Author: FINALLY! A collaboration with my sisters! Yes! I am so excited about this.
First of all you would ask who are your sisters?
Well it's The Bloodiest Rose and Life's Simplest Pleasures; I think the first would ring some bells to Naruto fans because she wrote more. But the second one is my sister who's new here.
I am so elated! Rose and Pleasures finally agreed to do this together! Even though I could do this myself, but I wanted to put in their talents.
Summary: Chase Young, Prince of Darkness, and the most evil Heylin warrior ever known. He will not admit any faults for his honor and pride but he will admit one thing. He will never love any woman. That was his second thought besides ruling the world. No, his heart was not broken before but he found the emotion too defenseless and pathetic. An emotion only used for lust and desire, an emotion that he swears not to succumb to.
Yet when after 1500 years with no heart, he meets the new generation of monks. They are all 16 now, still four elements, yet the once young Kimiko catches his eye; he finds himself falling deeper and deeper into Love's trap. Soon, he's learning how to love again.
But do good and evil last?
How To Love: Prologue
The flaming orange pelt belonging to the Bengal tiger bristled as it lunged for its prey. Another useless human being that wondered around its master's lair.
After minutes of devouring the human, a gloved hand raised up; motioning the cat to stop.
Immediately, the tiger paused. As blood trickled down its chin, it silently padded to the gloved hand.
The hand, of course, pleased on what the tiger just did patted the head of the tiger. The tiger let out a low purr, happy that its master appreciated what it did and the free food.
"Chase," A high nasal voice spoke out. Soon, a tall woman with red hair stepped out of the darkness. Her arms were folded across her chest, she walked towards him.
"I'm bored," She drawled leaning closer to him. Golden eyes narrowed and pushed her away.
"Don't you have Spicer?" He growled waving his hand in the air, trying to get rid of the thick scent of perfume.
"He's out with his parents. I have nothing to do," The woman whined.
"Wuya… would you stop bothering me over trivial matters before I set my cats on you?" Chase snapped, clearly irritated.
The tiger sensed its master's discomfort and roared at Wuya, baring its large canines.
Wuya flinched at the sight and nodded, she quickly scurried out of the cave to escape the cat.
"Gosh go get yourself a girlfriend or something," He heard her mutter angrily.
Chase sighed. He never really liked that woman, but he needed her because she was a witch.
Rubbing his temples, he stroke the tiger's fur.
He wouldn't want a girlfriend, more or less a wife.
Love was pathetic, but he did not know that he would be affected by it.