Elemental Princess: Elemental Series, #1

By M.M. Roethig

Kaesen, an elemental princess, lives on a distant star called Maia. She loves Alwen, but as her sworn protector they're forbidden to be together. Promised to a cruel man, Kaesen will do whatever is necessary to change the stars and be allowed to love her Alwen.

• Language: English
• Publisher: M.M. Roethig
• Release date: Oct 8, 2014
• ISBN: 9781513035338

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Elemental Princess

Royal Lines

by

M.M. Roethig

Preface

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This story has a beginning, one that starts at the end. And how, one might ask, do you start at the end? Tragically.

But through tragedy a person can find their purpose, their strength.

This particular story begins, or rather ends, on a distant star, named Maia, where a special race of people dwell. A people who control the elements of Mother Nature; Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire, and keep the planet Earth spinning in harmony with the universe.

They are Elementals.

For hundreds of years Elementals have watched over the planet. For humans, Elementals are a myth, a fairy tale. For Elementals, we are their purpose.

Chapter 1

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"Kaesen! Queen Alana called from the bottom of the stairs. Please come down this minute. Father and I have important things to discuss with you."

Thundering footsteps from the floor above let Alana know her daughter was up to her games again. High-pitched giggles told her that her dear friend, Alwen, was involved in those games. The two were inseparable and the best of friends. Even the four-year age difference had never diminished the bond between them, and that fact alone tore Alana apart.

The news she had to deliver was necessary, but painful.

Alana waited in the grand hallway as Kaesen ran down the stairs with the hem of her dressed held firmly in her grasp to keep her from an unwanted fall. She hid herself behind her mother’s skirts as her laughter bounced off the castle walls.

Kaesen wore a soft blue silk dress that accentuated her every curve and brought out the blue in her eyes. Her hair was down today and the light brown waves cascaded over her shoulders, bouncing with every step she took. At the age of sixteen, she’d developed into a beautiful young woman, but somehow managed to keep her childish zeal.

Alwen barreled down the stairs in his chase to catch Kaesen and came to an abrupt halt when he realized Queen Alana was the human shield Kaesen had chosen to hide behind.

Alwen, your father needs to see you in the barn. Alana said with serenity. The worry on Alwen’s face brought Kaesen from her temporary hiding place.

Mother, what is wrong. Is Alwen in trouble? Kaesen questioned.

No, my dear. Alana looked from Kaesen to Alwen before she put a hand on his shoulder. Your father has some important business to speak with you about. As do we, my dear. Alana dropped her hand and turned to face her daughter.

With a bow to Alana, Alwen stole a glance at Kaesen as he turned to leave. His deep black hair was tied at his nape, but a few strands escaped and clung to his sweaty neck. Kaesen watched until he disappeared out of sight before she turned to face her mother.

Mother, what has you worried so? The concern in her voice pierced her mother’s heart. Did Alwen do something wrong?

Do you love him, my child? The question, so out of character, caught Kaesen off guard.

Of course I love him. He is my best friend. Kaesen looked in the direction Alwen had disappeared. He is my only friend, she whispered.

Alana watched the change in expression from her daughter and recognized the look of longing on her face.

You do love him, Alana stated. There was no question in her tone.

Yes, Mother. I think I do. Kaesen turned back to face her. How do I know for sure? she asked in a hopeful voice. Alana’s face dropped as she reached for her daughter’s hand.

Child, this . . .

Alana! King Eros bellowed from his study. Alana dropped her gaze to the floor.

Your father waits. Dejected, Alana turned and entered the study with Kaesen close behind.

Ahh, here you are. King Eros stood in the middle of the room, the picture of everything a father should be. His blonde hair and deep brown eyes shone with pride as he watched his only daughter step into the room. My beautiful bride and daughter have joined us at last. Alana nodded at her husband and Kaesen gave a quick curtsey to the occupants of the room.

The large study was bright with a glowing fire in the hearth that warmed the room to almost stifling. Eros wore comfortable pants and shirt, opened to his waist, as he preferred. He might be king, but he was a king of Elemental beings, and comfort was always preferred over proper attire.

Next to Eros stood a man almost seven years Kaesen’s senior with a smile on his face that sent chills down her spine. With a sharp intake of breath, Kaesen took a step back toward the door before catching herself and pushing forward, unable to take her eyes off the stranger.

Kaesen, my dear. Eros walked forward and took her hands in his, placing a