Tag The Oc That Makes You Go "i Hate Them

🥀Love Quote #5

“I’ve loved you once. And I am sure I can love you again. But I only have hatred for you now. The only thing that’s keeping me from killing you is my desire to hold you in my arms once again.” ~ Adelola to Constantine

🥀 Meet Mariya Zoidze

Mariya Zoidze… a woman of many names. And a woman from different universes. That’s right folks! You’re looking at the one and only Valencia! Before she became Valencia.

Mariya is a quick witted woman who loves to keep to herself for various reasons. She is known as the saintess in black, which is a much fitting name as for what happens later on in her book. With the power of pent up rage of years of abuse and with the help of Jezoth, she is able to complete her revenge on her adopted family. Though it did cost her her life, now being labeled a witch.

Well, it more like cost her the last bit of sanity and humanity she was grasping on to for dear life. And it costed her identity as well.

Age: 20 years old

Hair color: Pitch black

Eye color: stormy gray

19. Tell me a story about your writing journey. When did you start? Why did you start? Were there bumps along the way? Where are you now and where are you going?

I started to write when I was 8 years old. I started this because it was my way of my escape from everything that was going on in my life. There were bumps of course, I would get stressed out from what I was writing. Other times I felt like giving up. But I didn’t obviously. I have finally gotten to the point where the universe is vast, with different stories and characters that I love with all my heart, and hopefully that universe gets bigger and I can become a well known writer

🥀Love Quote #4

“Either you fight with me, or fight against me. It doesn’t matter to me. As long as I get to kiss you senseless afterwards against my bedroom walls.” ~ Gemini to Sabine

To be honest Adelola and Constantine are giving Girlboss and Malewife.

25. What is a weird, hyper-specific detail you know about one of your characters that is completely irrelevant to the story?

Adam can chug a gallon of water upside down. No breaks in between.

🥀Meet Aurora Loxwood

🥀The main protagonist of our book! This curious girl can’t seem to find in herself the SELF CONTROL she needs to not cause destruction. But alas, the deed is done.

She is a timid, soft spoken, girl always shy and reserved, only being confident when she sings.

Throughout the book, she goes through small but significant changes. Starting with how she starts to open up, to her bodily language and her wardrobe. All which signifies her turn from the naive and innocent women to Jezoth’s wife.

Age: 19 years of age

Height: 5’11

Hair: brownish red

Eyes: Right eye is a bright green while the left is a duller green

🥀 WRITEBLR INTRO

Hello my doves! My Name is Robin Fox and I decided to give myself a formal introduction into the writeblr community!

🥀About me:

Robin, aka the void, late teens

Jamaican

You’re typical quiet kid who is secretly crazy

My hobbies are: role playing, writing, composing music, sleeping, eating, and drawing

Obsessed with classical music

Would love to have my enemies to friends to lovers trope soon

I hope I can make friends in the community and I can’t wait for y’all to meet my ocs and I most definitely can’t wait to obsess over yours ❤️

Feel free to drop an ask, I’ll be happy to answer when I can!

🥀WIP

GOLDEN AGE OF LEGENDS SERIES - Nuphia, Ophélie, Adelola, Samantha, Devil’s Bride, Kotori, Nyx, Valencia, Battle of the gods, Ace, The Vulture, Zeria

Prophecies foretold and foreseen by the goddess of all tells the stories of 12 legends, ready to make their mark on the world. Whether good or bad, as a danger not seen slowly appears from the shadows…

Meet Adelola Mengesha

🥀 The royal princess would rather be reading, sword fighting, sleeping, and or eating than be going to any huge parties. Well, at least said parties has food. Adelola is a total prankster and loves to make people laugh.

People think because of her childlike mannerisms that she’s easy to manipulate. But that’s how she lured people in! She’s extremely observant and intelligent, cunning too. And can easily pinpoint your weaknesses with ease. She knows it’s you without even needing to try.

Remember, you may be two but she’s always five steps ahead.

Did I mention she knows how to use a sword and has no life preservation at all? Cause she can use a sword and has no life preservation at all.

Age: 19 years of age

Height: 6’0

Birthday: June 20

Hair: sun-golden color

Eye color: Golden

Scene sneakpeak 🥀

Citrus. That’s what I smelt when I placed my face against her neck. Sweet, tangy citrus.

The more I smelt the more I became more aware of my surroundings. I became more aware of who was currently in my arms. My grip tightened on her skirts as I took one last breath of her scent in, growling lowly “Adelola..” I felt her shiver, her head turning to look back at me.

Those eyes. Those beautiful golden big eyes that stared back at me with an emotion I can’t quite place. A small sweet smile graced her face “Yes, Connie?”

And then somehow, I become even more aware. She isn’t mine. She’s Necos’. I clenched my jaw at the realization. She isn’t Constantine’s. She isn’t mine. She belongs to Necos.

“Come back to my room with me, Lola.” The words left my lips before I could stop them. My brain told me to stop, to not go further with this. But the way her eyes shifted into something more intoxicating kept me put.

Her delicate fingers snaked up to my face as she laughed airly. “You want me to go back to your room with you?”

I nodded, my face set in determination “Yes.”

She hummed lightly, tapping my cheek as she went into deep thought. “What about your boss?”

I scowled “My boss?”

Adelola studied my face, a sly grin forming on hers. She leaned forward, leaving a few inches between our faces, her voice dropping to a whisper “Necos, Connie. What about him?”

My scowl deepened. I tightened my grip on her, as if letting her go would have Necos swinging around the corner to snatch her up. “To hell with him.”

I must have said the right thing because the next thing I knew I was being dragged off of the dance floor and towards the entrance of the building. I watched her back as she moved, storing away each away of her hip and the bounciness of her curls in the back of my mind.

She’s mine. She will be. I’ll make sure of it.