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The Lost Shard of Fate

Shortly after loosing her uncle and her home in a tragic fire incident, Hazel Troyanda finds herself facing severe charges in the Kragon kingdom. She had only been seeking refuge in a town near the border when she was arrested and sentenced to life imprisonment for attempted murder on the second prince of Kragon. With no means to defend herself and no evidence or witnesses to prove her innocence, Hazel has no choice but to serve her sentence. But five years down the line, the warden of the no-name prison strikes a deal with her. He offers to set her free, convinced that she's some heir to a very wealthy family in the kingdom of Algarve, in return, she has to reward him handsomely after she has claimed her rightful position. Hazel agrees despite the doubt about the warden's theory. Her goal is to find the person behind her family's demise and her false accusatory. On her search for the perpetrator, she comes across a claim on her as a supposed heir to the Algarve throne and a certain prince that turns her world upside down. He's the brother to the man Hazel has sworn to destroy and he would do anything for his family. Hazel has nothing to loose and is ready to chase after her revenge with everything she has, even if it means going against the royal family of Kragon. Will their oaths and beliefs turn against them as they transcend the path of undeniable attraction and romance, or will they betray their feelings and find their demise in revenge? ***Excerpt***

Arnaliva_Vale · Fantasy
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44 Chs

Captain Ford.

Hazel returned to the palace in the tranquil hours of the morning, yawning from both exhaustion and sleep. After making sure prince Sebastian was only up to courting and nothing else, she had opted to explore the capital instead of going back to report to Leo. But that only ended up with her drinking the night away and playing darts with drunkards on the streets. She was glad that the drunkards here weren't as perverted as her previous encounters.

Leo had shown her a trail leading to town so she used the same path to go back, but just as she rubbed her sleepy eyes, a figure appeared before her and she looked up.

"You must be Hazel," the man with well defined features and a head full of white hair said in wonderment, giving Hazel a once over look.

"Aren't you supposed to be guarding the crown prince? Where are you coming from at this hour?" He asked with one brow raised, his tone taking a turn to a demanding one.