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The Prince's Runaway Bride

The pampered young miss and decorated military tactician of the Anisen household once asked, “Why do I have to be the sacrificial lamb?" The Crown Prince of Tissuria in his younger days once declared, “I will marry you when we grow up.” The trusted retainer once informed the grown Crown Prince, “The replacement bride was reluctant to take on the role.” Vaughn smirked. He knew that Zenia would likely refuse the marriage. “Should we continue monitoring the movements of the siblings, my Lord?” “Yes, that’s already a given. A prey like that is not easy to capture and keep.” The Crown Prince promised, “We will meet again soon Zenia. It’s time to put you to your rightful place.” Join Zenia and Vaughn in their crazy and funny adventures as they uncover the truth and witness how they nurture their love to stand the test of time. *********************************************** Regular updates: 1 chapter per day Thank you all for your support. I may release 2 chapters at any given day ^_^ as a treat or give you a surprise mini mass release. I am the rightful owner of the cover. *********************************************** You may buy me a coffee: ko-fi.com/nanotchkalexiskyler You may also want to donate via Paypal: sarisari.biz@gmail.com Thank you all ^_^

Nanotchka · Fantasy
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Gathering the Forces (Part 2)

They were stunned when they saw Ovid Anisen standing in the doorway. Ovid had decided to follow Zander after their brief meeting. He was glad that he did.

"General Higate can be more useful if he will go with you given his fighting skills. I can manage everything here on my own. I still know how to delegate the tasks." Ovid announced confidently.

Zander shook his head and knew the real reason behind his father's decision to stay in the camp for a while. It was obvious that he wanted to avoid Renaria, who might pester him to go to Tissuria and retrieve Zenia.

Higgs bowed to Ovid and said, "Thank you, Military Advisor. I promise to do everything in my power to help the Junior Commander to accomplish her goal."

"Hmm." Ovid walked to the desk and turned around.

"What are you all still doing here? Go and prepare already."