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_
Rather Stay Here with You
The sounds of a festive night echoed from the main plaza, and the supposed sleeping city was still loud as the celebrations continued. From one of the terraces of the castle, Selvig could see the lights from the bonfire and street lamps lighting up the dim city. His eyes blinked at the sights and the distant cheers while drinking his glass of wine all alone on the terrace.
"Oh, you learned fast, not to sit on the railing. That's good."
Selvig turned behind him and found the peculiar maid almost sauntering towards him. His eyes then turned away, followed by his body. "This place is quite at a height that would indeed kill me. Do you need something of me, Jillian?" He was about to speak again, but a whole bottle was placed in front of him.
The maid chuckled as she leaned her back against the railing and drank from her own bottle. "I just passed by the banquet. I didn't see you so I figured you might at quite a perilous place again."
"And the bottle?"