Author: Valerie3 PM
This is a little something I wrote after reading an ARC of The Gray Wolf Throne back in April. And finally, because the book was released today, I get to publish this little piece of fanfiction, here. Enjoy!Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance - Words: 199 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 2 - Published: 08-30-11 - Status: Complete - id: 7339063
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"Han," I whisper as he tucks a loose strand of hair behind my ear. He stares back at me with that hungry look of his, the one filled with desire, hope, love…
I smile and run my hand along his cheek, brushing against his stubble. He grins devilishly and I find myself copying him. As one we move together and eagerly kiss, not able to get enough of each other. I press my body against his, wanting nothing more than to melt into him. His hands entangle themselves in my hair.
When we stop to breathe I wonder why we don't do this more often. It is then I remember. Not too many days ago I was crowned queen. Although that was what I wanted, I had a few regrets. My coronation sealed off any possible relationship between Han and myself.
Han stares at me sadly and longingly as he raises a hand in farewell. "No," I want to shout, but he fades away.
I wake up, breathing heavily. There is a sorrow in my heart I can't shake. I don't regret my decision to become queen, but I wish… But no, that option is gone.