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Godsend: Chapter 1 & 2 (TRR AU, Liam x MC)
A/N: Hey guys, Iâm so excited about this series that Iâm sharing a double chapter with you! I hope you guys like it as much as I do :)
Chapter 1: Hometown Glory
Pairing: Liam x MC (Catherine aka Cathy), Drake x Meg
Summary: As the spare to the throne, Liam leaves Cordonia to University in the States. Hoping for some normalcy in a life outside the spotlight, he leaves his comfort zone embarking in new adventures and falling in love for the first time until fate strikes.
Disclaimer: Some characters belong to Choices by Pixel Berry
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Chapter 1: Hometown Glory
Liam walks through the hallways of the place on the way to the Government wing to see his father. He has no idea why, but he was summoned by Constantine and this usually happens when he and his bother are in trouble â his thoughts start racing but he canât think of anything that he might have done or taken part of. He takes a deep breath before knocking at the study door, slowly opening it. He sees his father on the phone, with a had gesture he signalizes Liam to come in and sit down, waiting until the call is over.
Side By Side. Chapter 5: Influence
King Liam x Rayne (MC): With new additions to their family, Rayne and  Liam re-evaluate their relationship dynamic.
Disclaimer: Most  characters are the property of Pixelberry studios. I am just borrowing them and will return them when I am done.
MASTERLIST
âWhat if you went to them?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âIf you think that the nobles are too scared to come to the wedding after⊠after the ball, then maybe you could go to them, convince them that we need to stand strong, and that we are stronger than our enemies. A personal visit from the King and theâŠâ Rayne looked at the not-yet-queen, who raised an eyebrow and smirked at her. Swallowing the lump in her throat she continued, looking directly and determinately at the Countess, âand their future queen, that's sure to helpâ the room was silent when she finished, Constantine considered her words with a frown, Madeline crossed her arms and gave her a searching look, Liam smiled at her warmly, then looked at the others.
âThat might work, a show of support, we can unite against the assassins. Show them that Cordonia will not bow to such a threatâ considering the King Fatherâs hostility towards her, he now treated her with respect. Rayne was not sure if that was because she was not going to be queen, because of her significance to Liam, or because of the talk they had had during the engagement tour. It seemed unlikely that he had suddenly decided she was suitable for the court and consultation.
âWe would have to push back our wedding darling, that would be tragicâ Rayne looked from Madelineâs feigned hurt to Liamâs set jaw and clenched fists and wished she could reach out and touch him but couldn't with these two watching, âI just can't wait to be married to youâ the woman came around Liamâs other side and lifted an arm to touch his. She looked at Rayne with an amused expression, and Rayne met her gaze with irritation. It wasn't at Madeline herself perse, it was at the way she was treating Liam and the malcontent that wouldn't get them anywhere. Taking comfort in the fact that she could hopefully help him relax tonight. The not-yet-queen would never care enough for that. Lifting her chin up, she trained confidence back on the Countess, narrowing her gaze in a challenge.
âWhilst I appreciate your anticipation Countess Madeline, Lady Rayneâs suggestion has some merit. If we can bolster the people's faith in the monarchy, then we should do it. Thank you for your insight, Rayneâ Constantine nodded to her. It made her uncomfortable when he did not address her with a title.
âThank you, your Majestyâ
âOf course it does, though to be perfectly candid I still do not understand why Lady Rayne is here at all, she is not noble, and the assassination attempt was aimed at the monarchy, not the peopleâ Madeline looked her up and down as though she were sizing her up.
âIt is an excellent ideaâ said Liam finally, we will postpone the wedding to visit each of the noble houses in person, to invite them and to reassure them of our strengthâ sounding relieved at the prospect of postponing his wedding, Liam smiled at Rayne, then looked to Madeline, âand to answer your question Madeline, the attack targeted Rayne as well. She has just as much of a stake in this as we doâ that was a bold statement, she thought, and evidently so did Madeline as she scowled. Clutching the chair in front of her, Rayne closed her eyes as the memory of the ball came back⊠the lights going out, the armoured man with the gun pointed at her⊠she grimaced, then breathed deeply and came back to the room.
âA Unity Tourâ she said quietly, opening her eyes to see them all looking at her, âthat's what you could call itâ Liam looked worried, but nodded.
âItâs settled then. Thank you, Rayneâ
 The office seemed alien to him when Liam finally returned to it. Three weeks he had given himself to spend with the twins and with Rayne. Rayne might not see it that way, but he knew she was his partner, his soulmate. He knew she was the only woman he had, could, or would ever love and that they were partners in every sense but title. But now he had to get back to this, back from being a father and a partner to be the King of Cordonia. Regardless of her encouragement, it still felt strange to be away from them, where he could miss something.
Unfortunately the flipside was that his workload had piled up in his absence. Some things that he did not trust to Madeline, some things that she refused to do, and some things that could only be completed or approved by him. Letters for consideration of proposals⊠documents that had been through the council and needed his approval⊠memos from council and staff and community leaders⊠things that took time in an everyday capacity and now required long hours. Physical copies were easier to go through, and he would not compromise detail orientation in favour of speed. Some of them contained congratulations to him and Rayne which made him smile, but also made him wish that he was back there with them. Again he reminded himself, he had a responsibility to the people, in addition to Rayne and his children. As soon as he had come in that morning, he had organised the piles of work according to their complexity, time consumption, and urgency, and started working quickly. Every couple of hours his assistant would come in with a fresh cup of coffee, they were his salvation. After a very early start and about six hours making his way through complicated documents the door opened without a knock and Madeline walked in. From the sweetness of her expression he could tell this would be an unpleasant interaction.
âHusbandâ that opening confirmed it. Liam looked at his watch. Still early.
âGood morning Madeline, what can I do for you? Thank you for working through some of these in my absenceâ
âYou don't need to thank me, Liam. I am the Queen. I take my responsibilities and commitments seriouslyâ Liam put down his pen and leant back in his chair, projecting confidence to outmatch hers. She noticed and narrowed her eyes at him.
âNevertheless, I appreciate itâ he smiled, unphased by her clear intention to overpower him.
âIndeedâ she smiled again, âthis is something I would like to do for youâ she glanced and then gestured to the unattended piles of work on his desk, âI would like to offer a suggestion that would allow you to lessen the burden on yourself of having to split your time between the prince and princess, and your duties as the King. Those responsibilities do not go away just because you have re-prioritised to assist your mistress with your childrenâ
âI am aware of this, Madelineâ Liam gritted his teeth and fought to keep his tone diplomatic. It was not worth taking the bait.
âOf course you are Liam, you are the Kingâ she walked towards the documents and opened the first. Liam knew it was a proposal by a lord in a bordering duchy, and the first paragraph was a lengthy congratulations and in support of Rayne. Madeline scowled, which satisfied him, before schooling a warm smile at him a second later, âas such, for the benefit of our people, I have appointed a nanny to help Rayne. I know she will appreciate it, especially since it came from her Queen. If, however, she does not understand, you may have to convince her that it is the best course. Cordonia will suffer without a King, Liam, there is only so much I can doâ with increasing difficulty, Liam remained calm and his head clear, a very small, well-practised fake smile on his lips.
âThank you, Madeline, for your thoughtfulness and generosity, however it was unnecessary. I am perfectly capable, as you see, of splitting my time effectivelyâ he gestured to the work he had done already, more than twice what he would usually achieve by this time and all thoroughly read through with notes and adjustments.
âLiam you have had four coffees this morning. You look as if you haven't slept for days, and if you want to continue this you will remain in that routine. It is unsustainable, my love, and will hurt youâ the appearance of hurt was something that Madeline had used before, but he knew it was a ploy. He was compassionate and forgiving by nature and she tried to take advantage of that. Sometimes she succeeded. Not this time.
âFortunately I do not have to do this long term. It is only until I am caught up on these, and then I will be back to a normal routine. I appreciate your looking out for my wellbeingâ
âYou know that Rayne needs all the help she can get. She couldn't handle being queen, yes I know about that, and the heirs to the Cordonian throne need to be taught right, starting nowâ Liam cleared his throat and considered what she had said and presumed, surprised but not concerned that she was aware of the reason she was still queen. Consciously remaining with his back against the back of his seat, he measured his words.
âYou cannot judge a woman you do not know, Madeline. Rayne is single most capable person I have ever met. She will help to raise two strong and independent children, who love their family and their country. Of this I have no doubt. Appoint the help if you must, but if she decides to refuse it then please respect thatâ they locked eyes for a moment, both determined but with her resolve shifting.
âWhen the time comes to choose, Liam, I hope you remember that I tried to help youâ and with that she turned and left. Liam stared at the door for a full five minutes before leaning forward and looking down at his work again. He ran a hand along his forehead and then through his hair and frowned. It would be difficult to focus now.
What he said was the right thing, the right decision. When he got back to Rayne, he would ask what she thought, and if she told him he was ridiculous then he would believe her. More than anyone, even himself, he trusted her.
 Walking into Rayneâs suite was like walking into another world. He could see why Liam preferred it. The Kingâs apartments were tall and dark and impressive, every vestibule emitting than sense of grandeur as if somehow the King or Queen would need a reminder of their own wealth and rank. This suite was slightly smaller, the ceiling was slightly lower, and the whole place was bright and warm. The sun shining through the open curtains cast natural light into the space he could see and only upon conscious thought did Drake realise that the lights werenât even on. There was so much love here, it was palpable. He stood in the centre of the main room. Earlier he had walked past Liamâs office and seen him still drowning in documents from the past three weeks, even though he wanted to get back to his family Drake knew his friend was under a lot of pressure to serve his country well. A lot of that pressure, they both knew, came from himself. After a few minutes just observing the room Drake heard voices from an adjoining one.
âI'm sorry Mrs Dayton but I do not need another pair of hands. I am managing just fineâ
âLady Rayne, I have been sent by the Queen, I believe she wished to ease the pressure on yourself, as King Liam is unable to attend with his workâ the voices came closer and Rayne stepped in to the living area with a large, older woman with a kind face. Rayne did not see Drake at first. She had Leo in her arms and a calm and friendly expression, with barely a reaction to the news of Madelineâs involvement. Unsure whether to announce himself or stay quiet, he stood still and followed their conversation.
âPlease thank Queen Madeline for her thoughtfulness Fay, but I assure you it is superfluous. If I require assistance you can be assured that I will ask for it. And dispense with the âLady,â just Rayne is fineâ noticing Drake standing there awkwardly, Rayne looked surprised, then smiled a little wider and winked. Fay Dayton seemed to struggle with herself a bit. She sighed.
âAs you wish La - Rayneâ she gave her a short bow, âif ever you should need or want assistance, you have my credentials and contact informationâ
âThank you, Fayâ Rayne gave her a wide smile, holding Leo close, âI wish you all the bestâ nodding to the door, Fay seemed to take it as a dismissal.
âAnd you Lady Rayne. Please give my best to Prince Leo and Princess Evelyn. Good dayâ and with that she turned and left. As soon as the door closed behind her Rayne let out a huge sigh of relief and turned to smile at Drake.
âHey Drakeâ she leant her head against Leo and swayed, and he could see how precious he was to her even if that was all he had ever seen.
âHey Stevens. What was that about?â he gestured to the door. Though he already had a pretty good idea he wanted to hear it from her. She rolled her eyes.
âOh nothing. Just our benevolent queen trying to force a nanny down my throatâ Drake chuckled.
âThat went well I seeâ
âYou seem surprised. Expecting more New York waitress than King Liamâs mistress?â though her accent was still detectable, much like his own it had been changed by her time in Cordonia.
âYou know that isn't who you are, right?â hooking his thumbs in his pockets he observed Rayne for her response, frowning at her.
âIn my heart? Of course not. But externallyâŠâ she sighed again and looked down to her son as Drake saw him lift his head and start crying, âshh baby it's okay, mommy is okayâ she patted his back and closed her eyes as she swayed and Leo slowly quieted. Drake smiled, even three weeks in, Rayne looked as confident here as she did when answering to the press, calming the citizens, and charming the nobles. He smiled, but in his mind once again was the again unvoiced question of why she wasn't queen, âthere we go, it's okay, go back to sleepâ she looked up again, âI know that many people see me at face value. Just the mother-â
âThose are people Madeline has poisoned Rayne it-â
âNo listen, please. You know as well as I do that it is good practise to try and understand their misconception. I know that I am more than they say, I do Drakeâ she spoke firmly as he tried to interrupt, âI know what you are thinkingâ she gave him a knowing look. That was a look she had given them all the night she met them.
âThen why are you resisting?â Rayne sighed again and looked away and Drake knew he had crossed a line. Again.
âWhy do I keep having the same conversation with everyone? The only person who has respected my decision from the beginning is Liam. It is my choice Drakeâ her voice was raised in her frustration and Leo woke up again, âexcuse meâ she left the room for a moment, presumably to take Leo to the nursery, he had intentionally come whilst the twins would be sleeping, and Rayne might like company. Though he felt bad for bringing it up yet again, Drake was sure that after enough attempts to convince her would eventually succeed. Already she had done so much for this country⊠he looked up as she came back in, determined, âit's my choice. I chose to be a mother and to that I hold. I will not fall back on expectations because you think it is the best course. You don't decide for meâ she met his gaze unflinching for a moment before he nodded.
âYou're rightâ and stubborn, and brave, and strong willed⊠ and exhausted, âI'm sorryâ
âThank youâ she closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm herself, before going over to sit on the arm of one of the lounge chairs, ânow, I'm glad you came. I have a question for youâ almost immediately he knew what it would be just from her tone.
âI really don't think-â
âWhy haven't you asked Olivia out yet?â he stared at her, lost for words, then took her stance.
âBecause I choose not to-â no⊠that will be seen as mocking her⊠Rayne raised an eyebrow at him, âeven if I was interested, there's no way she'd agreeâ she was coming to the palace in a couple of days, and they had some free time planned. That was all. Rayne rolled her eyes.
âMy god Drake grow a pair. She isn't going to agree if you don't actually ask her, and she isnât going to wait foreverâ she grinned as he blushed, but he was saved from having to answer her by someone knocking at the door. They both looked to it.
âExpecting anyone?â he asked.
âNo. Maybe Liam is back early?â it hurt to hear all of the heart and hope in her voice. Drake knew Liam wouldn't be back any time soon.
âI don't think so, I'll get itâ he had a bad feeling about this. There was a knot in his stomach that warned him to be wary. He stood and took a step towards the door, but Rayne put up a hand.
âNo Drake. Thanks but I'll get itâ
âStevens I have a bad feeling about this oneâ
âI know, so do I. I'll be fineâ usually he would protest, but the look in her eyes was the same resolve as when he questioned her decision about becoming queen and he nodded, positioning himself so that he would be able to see whoever was there.
Stepping towards the door, Rayne took a deep breath, squared her shoulders, and threw it open.
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Prank Wars - Part 2 of 2
Book/Setting: Post-Book 3, Future Pairing: Liam x MC (Katrina) Rating: 18+ NS*W (language and sex) Word Count: 2370 Summary: Liam instigates a little prank war with his Queen, but who will have the last laugh? Authorâs Note: A little bit of fluff from @i-choose-liam writing prompt list #16 *All main characters belong to Pixelberry*
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A few days later, Katrina was at her witâs end with her prank war against Liam. Theyâd moved on from stealing and hiding clothes to harmless â but equally annoying â juvenile pranks. With Hanaâs help, she changed the default language on Liamâs personal cell phone to Mandarin and set the notifications to full volume. She made sure to do this when he cleared a morning for a training/sparring session with Drake, and called him repeatedly. Maxwell inadvertently assisted in the prank by sending Liam multiple texts; Drake told her later that Liam nearly threw his phone at a wall out of frustration.
Liam rotated Katrinaâs monitor so everything was upside down, and taped the underside of her mouse so she couldnât do anything on her desktop. Nicola was able to fix the monitor issue, but she and Katrina were embarrassed when they had to call someone from IT about the defective mouse. The IT guy found Liamâs âlove noteâ when he turned the mouse over.
Her retaliation was to fill their showerhead with flour, knowing he was usually the first one up. She woke to a steady stream of expletives coming from the bathroom that Liam only used when they were in the throes of passion. âTRINA?! This is getting out of hand! Iâm covered in paste now!â
She walked into the bathroom as Liam stood in the shower with his face covered in flour, the rest of it sticking to him as the water ran down his body. She tried not to bite her lip as she stared at his naked form, opting instead to hold her hands steady as she snapped a photo of his adorably exasperated face. âDo you have any idea how long it took to fix my monitor settings yesterday? Or to figure out that youâd stuck a piece of TAPE to my mouse to keep it from working? Serves you right.â
âYouâre asking for it,â Liam threatened, though he smiled at her.
IâM ENGAGED!!!!!!!!!!!
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Part 12: Everything (TRR AU, Liam x MC)
Pairing: Liam x MC (Catherine)
Words Count: about 3400
Summary: Catherine Spencer returns to New York after her fall from grace in Cordonia. She left the love of her life behind and all the dreams she had dared to dream. Now she has to pick up the pieces and move on but her past has a way of finding her.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Choices by Pixel Berry
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âAnd I can't believe that I'm your man
And I get to kiss you baby just because I can
Whatever comes our way we'll see it through
And you know that's what our love can do
And in this crazy life and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you... you make me sing
You're every line
You're every word
You're everything
Youâre every songâŠ
And I sing alongâŠ
âCause youâre my everythingâ Everything, Michael BlublĂ©
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The sunlight floods Liamâs hotel room, waking him up. Slowly, he rubs his eyes, getting used to the details of his suite. On the nightstand he sees his phone and checks the time, realizing it is still 7:30am. He turns around and sees Catherineâs naked back, her hair strewn across the pillow and he smiles, thinking about the perfect night they spent together and feeling blessed for finally being able to call her his future wife. He closes the distance between them, wrapping an arm around her and snuggling up against her, tracing kisses from her naked back to her neck.
Part 8: Burning (TRR AU, Liam x MC)
Pairing: Liam x MC (Catherine)
Words Count: about 2800
PS: For part 1-7 please look below :)
Summary: Catherine Spencer returns to New York after her fall from grace in Cordonia. She left the love of her life behind and all the dreams she had dared to dream. Now she has to pick up the pieces and move on but her past has a way of finding her.
Warning: attack, angst, tension, stress.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Choices by Pixel Berry
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âI've been burning,Â
Yes, I've been burning
Such a burden,Â
This flame on my chest
No insuranceÂ
To pay for the damage
Yeah, I've been burning up since you leftâ Burning, Sam Smith
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These three weeks have gone by quickly for Catherine as she kept busy with work. Liam had some difficulties at first, trying to deal with his feelings and anxiety â he didnât sleep well for a while and found it difficult to concentrate on his daily tasks but as the days passed by, he realized that Catherineâs advice on keeping busy with work and friends was helping him to take his mind off his fears.Â