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The Tyrant's Accidental Consort

“It’s not the stars that hold my destiny, I do.” Nesrin had lived a life which was never truly hers, she followed the path laid for her by others to fit in and to make everyone happy. She was a school prodigy, and pursued a career in the medical line as per her mother's wish. But this kind of life was suffocating her, and so when her last day came there was no grief, but her heart was full of so many regrets. Just when she thought everything would end, Nesrin found herself in the life of a character from her favorite novel. However, even in this world her fate was already decided. She has transmigrated inside a character that lives a short life and dies tragically. This time she will not be bound by her destiny. She will pave her own path and live the life she has always dreamt of. However, a life inside the palace is not as easy as it seems. This world of fantasy is much harsher than the world she came from. Can she really uphold her bold words? ____ "You are the worst" he whispered against her ear, "The worst kind of person who makes me feel so right, so out of control" When she didn't protest, he leaned in closer to her and touched her lips with his. That was all-just a touch, small, soft and teasing tempting touch. His gaze lifted to meet hers. "But if I can see you like this...this look on your face as if you want it all. I don't mind practicing a little control." Nesrin wanted to run away, he was like a fire that could devour her whole. She knew it would lead to no good endings, but a small part of her wanted to see how close she could get to this fire without burning. ____ Newest Novel: The Duke's Secret Sin Kindly check it out and let me know your honest feedback ^^ Please note that the novel can only be found by searching the title, not through my profile [Discord: discord.gg/4SnntNfgsP ] [The cover picture is not mine and has been taken from pinterest, all credit goes to the respective owner.]

Alancaster · Fantasy
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212 Chs

Crimson Feast IV

Nesrin couldn't move.

The blood pooled around her at a frightening speed, and such was the pain that she could not even tell where exactly she was hurt. But the worse of it all was despair that corroded her heart.

A hopelessness slowly tore her soul apart as she tried to desperately stop the blood only to see the life slip out from her hands.

Her mind could no longer think straight, she had heard Cassandra's cry for help but was it was too broken, too disheartening and Nesrin could no longer feel her body.

But she couldn't give up.

The gates were so close, and Cassandra... a chill shuddered down her very core when she saw the oracle on the ground. Her body slightly trembled and she tried to move, to fight, to live but something was very wrong.

Her magic simply disappeared and the last thing standing between her and the moroi shattered just like that.