This is a fic I wanted to start about Alanna, but I don't want it to turn
into the average story. I think it will be a Alanna/George or a Alanna/some
random guy from another country. I hate angst, so there won't be any of it
in my story.
Author's note: None of the characters you recognize belong to me, there will be some that actually do, so if you want t o use them, just review me and tell me and I will definitely let you.
Alanna was sitting in her room, still slightly in shock from the broken bones and various other injuries that she had just had healed. From this day forward, I am going to start practicing my healing. Healers were amazing people and could work wonders, but there was only so much they could do. Alanna, while on a mission for the crown had come upon a group of bandits settling down for the night. She had tried to back her horse away quietly enough that they couldn't hear her, but lo and behold, they did. They grabbed their weapons and viciously started attacking Alanna, Moonlight, and Faithful. Just when Alanna was about to lose the fight, a cloaked figure joined the fray. She noticed that he fought with his feel as much as with his weapons.
Alanna, lying on the ground, fighting for her consciousness was lifted onto a saddle. That was the last straw, she passed out cold. The hooded figure tied Moonlight's lead to his horse so he could carry the unconscious girl. He looked down into her face and realized that not only was she an amazing fighter, she was also the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
The next thing Alanna realized, she was laying in her bed in her room at the palace. A strange man was sitting beside her, sound asleep. She tried to jump u, but realized that a) it hurt too much to breathe, much less move, and b) she was only wearing her night shirt under the blankets. She tried to speak, but it felt like there was a 10 pound weight on her chest. She looked down at her chest and realized that there was a 10 pound cat on her chest. "Cat, you are so going on a diet."
The stranger kept his eyes closed the entire time, but he was listening to every word, every move. Finally he rubbed his eyes as if he had been asleep a long time, and opened them. "Good try, but I learned from the best, I know you weren't asleep" Alanna said with a sigh. "Now can you please tell me who you are before I have to find Lightening to get it out of you," she said in as pleasant a voice as possible.
A/N: sorry it was so short, but I'll try to upload more today or tomorrow! Please, please review!
Author's note: None of the characters you recognize belong to me, there will be some that actually do, so if you want t o use them, just review me and tell me and I will definitely let you.
Alanna was sitting in her room, still slightly in shock from the broken bones and various other injuries that she had just had healed. From this day forward, I am going to start practicing my healing. Healers were amazing people and could work wonders, but there was only so much they could do. Alanna, while on a mission for the crown had come upon a group of bandits settling down for the night. She had tried to back her horse away quietly enough that they couldn't hear her, but lo and behold, they did. They grabbed their weapons and viciously started attacking Alanna, Moonlight, and Faithful. Just when Alanna was about to lose the fight, a cloaked figure joined the fray. She noticed that he fought with his feel as much as with his weapons.
Alanna, lying on the ground, fighting for her consciousness was lifted onto a saddle. That was the last straw, she passed out cold. The hooded figure tied Moonlight's lead to his horse so he could carry the unconscious girl. He looked down into her face and realized that not only was she an amazing fighter, she was also the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
The next thing Alanna realized, she was laying in her bed in her room at the palace. A strange man was sitting beside her, sound asleep. She tried to jump u, but realized that a) it hurt too much to breathe, much less move, and b) she was only wearing her night shirt under the blankets. She tried to speak, but it felt like there was a 10 pound weight on her chest. She looked down at her chest and realized that there was a 10 pound cat on her chest. "Cat, you are so going on a diet."
The stranger kept his eyes closed the entire time, but he was listening to every word, every move. Finally he rubbed his eyes as if he had been asleep a long time, and opened them. "Good try, but I learned from the best, I know you weren't asleep" Alanna said with a sigh. "Now can you please tell me who you are before I have to find Lightening to get it out of you," she said in as pleasant a voice as possible.
A/N: sorry it was so short, but I'll try to upload more today or tomorrow! Please, please review!