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The Return Of The Beguiling Beauty

Lillian was the rightful descendant to the world's most powerful throne. She had the chance to rule the dark and deadly world, and be its only Queen. But, the betrayal which came from her own family made her land into the abyss of the same bleakness. Only this time she wasn't given the chance to rule it, but was left to fend for herself in the same dark world with no memories of her past. The very moment she gave up on everything, including her own life, a man stumbled into her life. Given two choices, he opted for the tough one. Instead of leaving the sixteen-year-old girl in the same deep, dark place he had found her in, he decided to bring her with him. To Blake, she was more like the spoils of a small battle. But fate had its own plan for the two of them, and despite being the master of the green-eyed beauty, his heart became her slave. Will Lillian be able to return the man's feelings? Or will he become the sole reason for her destruction? What will happen if she stumbles back into the same rummage she was brought out of by him? Will she be able to face the haunting truths of her past and rise from ashes once again? ********* For those who are new, This story is actually a spin-off of “My Little Sunshine”, and the main leads here are actually supporting characters in it. But since the story is retrospective regarding Blake and Lillian, it's fine if you haven’t read it. Join me on their journey, and hopefully you will like it. ********* [Credit for the artwork goes to the artist.] Other books of the author: •My Little Sunshine [Completed] •The Entangled Fates [On-going] •Tales Of Love [On-Going] You can join the discord server for updates and picture references: https://discord.gg/tHARRPX Instagram: dumdum.007 Twitter: _dumdum007 Facebook: facebook.com/dumdumwrites

dumdum007 · Urban
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Validation (3)

"I wonder why Boss has summoned you all alone." 

That was all it took for Lillian to snap out of her rationality. She fisted her hands only to hit the first thing on which her eyes landed. To her misfortune, it was the wall next to the door. 

"Ugh!" She let out a groan as soon as her knuckles brushed against the painted, hard surface. She pulled her hand back and shook it off, trying to ease the pain.

It was fine by her if the man would have kept his tongue himself, and continued to badmouth her. But, no! He had to drag Blake into it. Though she was only eighteen now, she was no longer a child. She could understand the underlying meaning behind his oh-so-decent words. 

"Since you want a fight that bad, a fight is what you are going to get." She stormed back into the room. If he was so eager to throw a gauntlet her way, then she wouldn't hesitate to pick it up either. At least, now she wouldn't.