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Devil's Imposter Bride

Life was mediocre for Amara until her Master brought a proposal for her or more like, it was an order: she was to marry the wicked Lord Damien. Refusal was out of the question for her, as she was merely a slave —a servant burdened by her parents' debts. Just when all hope seemed lost, and she resigned herself to her fate, a mysterious man shows up in front of her, kills the evil old lord, kidnaps her brother, and gives her certain tasks to complete. If she doesn't, then he will kill her brother. As Amara embarks on her journey to save her brother, she finds herself in the clutches of a handsome prince - a devil prince. Despite the danger that surrounds him, she is instantly drawn to his captivating charms. As she struggles to fulfill the tasks set by the mysterious man, her heart is pulled in two directions. On one hand, she feels an undeniable attraction to the devil prince; on the other, she is determined to do whatever it takes to save her brother's life. Will Amara be able to complete the tasks given to her by the mysterious man? Will she be able to save her brother's life? And what will happen when her assigned tasks clash with her feelings for the devil prince, forcing her to choose between her love for him and her family? *** The cover doesn't belong to me. All credit goes to the original owner.

Anna_k · Fantasy
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221 Chs

Like a warm sun

"Really?" Arlo appeared surprised.

"I would love to be friends with you, Arlo," I responded, smiling.

At this, Arlo's face broke into a broad grin. He reached out, took my hand, and shook it vigorously. "Thank you, Princess Amelia! I'm so happy to hear that," he said joyfully. "And now that we're friends, may I call you by your name?"

I nodded. "Of course, you can."

"Amelia," he called out. "It's an honor to be your friend."

"Likewise," I replied with a smile. "By the way, Arlo, has anyone ever told you that you have a warm smile? It's particularly charming, just like a warm sun."

Now that I was talking about this, I couldn't help but recall the way my maids described Prince Killian as warm as the sun. For me, Arlo was more like a warm sun, comforting and charming, whereas Killian was more like the cold moon, mysterious and captivating.