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My Strongest Angel Wife with a System

‘Love may not have a place in the weddings of this world, but wouldn’t it be happier to marry the one for you? I think so, too…’ Her thoughts trailed off as she finally reached the church’s door, but her gaze was still on Larkin’s face. ‘You have always been trying your best to create a better world for everyone. I wonder if you’re looking for someone you’d want to actually share your whole life with… with tons of political benefit or none...’ “I’ll find the person who’d make you happy...” Artie whispered while staring at the archduke and standing on his left, but Larkin only deepened his smile. “It’s not yet the time for wedding vows, Artie.” ... Promises were uttered, and vows were made. With the archduchy facing one of its darkest times, Artie Shen and Larkin Ellis decided to stand together against the horns of war and the clawed clutches of the past. Will their disguised platonic relationship blossom into something real for the sake of the archduchy? Or will it be for the loudest songs of their hearts? With a dual-route system that could turn her into the most powerful angel warriors in the land, watch Artie Shen conquer different quests and task to ensure her victory. In love and in war. [BOOK COMPLETED, SEASON 2 IS SIDE STORIES NOW] … [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/authordroopyghost/ Cover by Ying_

droopyghost · Fantasy
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398 Chs

Key to Success

Planning? So it seemed… 

King Volen didn't know if he should believe Artie about such claims. Destroying the Glass Mountain was a tall order. However, since the demon emperor Cruxal had already said the same thing, then King Volen could only have faith that this miracle worker sent by Terone would be able to do what she promised to do. The king then turned to the black-haired prince. 

His eyes met the natural cold gaze of the prince of Talcum. There was no warmth in those eyes, but the king didn't think much about it. It was normal for someone with that kind of reputation. "You must be King Terone's son. I heard from your queen mother that you are here as the representative of Kingdom Achlys.