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Eternal Love of a Witch

Thomas Phyla, Prince of the Megalima Kingdom, who had been cast out of his throne and cursed by the White Wizard, happened to cross paths with Amara Iris, a Witch who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years. Iris used Thomas as a means of escape from the swamp of death, but when she realizes how much he is suffering as a result of the White Wizard's curse, she feels driven to work with the Prince to break the spell and keep Thomas by her sides as a soul mate. Because of the White Wizard's curse, Thomas was always at risk of passing away, he always died and occasionally came extremely close to passing away. When Morgan Lloyd, the werewolf who is thought to have killed his pack, shows up, everything becomes a complete mess. Iris is confused when the man suddenly decides to make her his life-and-death partner. Iris will do what? Will she leave with Morgan as the wolf's lover or stick by Thomas until the end and aid him in breaking the White Wizard's curse? "You are mine as long as we are linked!" Iris. "Whatever happens, I won't leave you." Thomas. "We must be together. You are my partner. Don't look at other men!" Morgan. Which choice will Iris make? A journey filled with murder, sacrifice, love, and warmth begins!

Winart12 · Fantasy
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300 Chs

Heirloom Weapon 2

Under the stone table, Iris and Alita couldn't hear what was happening outside. The vampire girl took out a lamp from her room and turned it on.

"We've stuck in a place like this again," Alita grumbled in annoyance. She looked up and saw a large rock above their heads. The stone didn't look cracked or leave a split mark at all.

When Iris looked around, she didn't find that the room didn't have any doors connected to it, just an empty room that didn't contain anything.

"We can't just stay here forever." Iris stood up and brushed the dust off her shirt. She approached the wall and knocked lightly. "It's a rock."

"You intend to destroy it?" asked Alita, confusedly.

"I won't be able to," said Iris, she hit the ground and again didn't find a single body under there, only tree roots that kept on connecting. The Witch put her hands together and closed her eyes.