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A Slave To The Evil Count

There is a thin line between love and hate, who knew when it started to fade between us. Earl of Gravestone is the most dangerous man of the WhiteThrone Empire. Not because he is strong enough to kill them without thinking twice. But he deals in secrets. Secrets that could destroy the peace standing on the thin ice sheets over a flooding river. But he had not gotten all this wrapped up as a gift by his family. He had earned it. Earned to show that one woman that he was worth choosing. To show that he was strong and loved. and he definitely had forgotten her after she left him for another man. Except that… he did not. He was still clutched by her memories to the limit that it hurt him when he breathed. So what would happen if the newest secret he found was…. Her husband was a traitor. If he wants, he could break her life. But would he? The deepening shadow of the crimes he had committed and the darkness within him wanted to devour her. But a tiny part that still remembered her love wanted to save her at the same time. Who would win in the end?

Fallen_meteor · Fantasy
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Seeds Of Discord

"No! I mean.. Forget it." Isabella felt her chest heaving with rage. This girl! She had a talent for speaking so much nonsense. Isabella looked at the catalog. There were a few attractive dresses. But which trader comes to the royal palace without a single attractive design. It was just a mediocre one.

With a frown, she pushed the catalog away toward the table.

"I heard that you have already bought land and made a stronghold."

"Yes, we have joined the trader guild. Our firm specializes in dresses and jewels." This time Elara did not take out a catalog but a gem. It was a fine clip made of golden petals. The petals were small but intricate. In the middle there was a pink stone that shone more than normal. 

Isabella found herself staring at the pin.

"It is not a simple hairpin, my lady. Hold it from here." Isabella wanted to complain when Elara held her fingers and pressed the stone. But her eyes widened and she forgot about the complaint.