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Marrying A Tyrant To Save The Kingdom

No Time For Men When My Revenge Is Brewing! Thrown into a loveless marriage with a monster, guilty of being born in the warring era; she was left empty-handed. Era, an enticing beauty with valorant soul. Yet her shattered heart, clouded by hatred, she desired something more. Vidor, the enraged powerful tyrant with a curse. Light emerged in his hell- life in the unimaginably painful way. *********** "Stay away from me!" Era screamed at the top of her lungs as her feet found their lining in retreating backwards till she hit the wall. DEAD END! A soft chuckle resounded in the poorly lit room followed by a bone-chilling voice that seemed to make one's knees buckle upon hearing it. "And why should I? Or have you forgotten that your parents willingly gave you to me to spare their sorry lives and that of your people?" Sobs! Sniffs! "They may have, but it was a sacrifice I chose to pay." "Great. I love that boldness little rabbit, but you belong to me now and that includes all of you." His dark onyx eyes roamed over her body lustfully as his tongue stylishly slid out of his mouths licking his lower lips before covering the little gap between them. "Every inch of you." "NEVER! I... HATE... YOU, MONSTER!!" “Hahaha… Until then. I would wait till the day you beg and want me, my little rabbit." ************* MATURE CONTENT! Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Cover edited by PayalSinghRajput Discord server: http//discord.gg/BH666ZK Instagram: baevidaa Discord: BaeVida#7167

BaeVida · Fantasy
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263 Chs

Verdict

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CHAPTER 50 – Verdict.

"Arya… What is it.?

"Your majesty," she managed to voice out quickly as fear and terror shone in her bright eyes. "It has happened. They are coming."

Aeverie looked at Era and then back at Arya. "Who is coming? What do you man? What is going on?"

"Speak clearly, Arya, you are scaring her majesty," Azzura scolded.

"The king has given his verdict, your majesty. He has given his verdict against Meribia."

GBAGHAN!

"WHAT!"

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"GATHER THE ARMIES! PREPARE FOR BATTLE!" A loud voice echoed the instructions and soon thudding boots echoed in the ground, causing much fear in the heart of the people as they formed up and in no time, began marching forward.

Seated on a horse in front of the army was none other than the devil's messenger himself. His always dull and neutral face suddenly became puffed up and a proud smile appeared on his lips.

**FLASHBACK**