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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.]

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His Majesty's Punishment

That scar stunned her momentarily, it was familiar in a way that she could not forget. And yet something strange about the scar made her breaths to stutter.

A distant memory greeted her, she saw herself near a lake of lotuses and there was Izekiel.

Nesrin frowned.

That was not her memory. Something like that had never happened!

All of sudden the scar vanished in the mist, Izekiel shifted and glanced back.

Nesrin froze and quickly rushed away from the scene before he can see her. She was quite skilled when it came to running, thanks to some certain incidents that greeted her in the past years.

"Stop there!"

She ignored the voice but before she can even take one step back, something warm clasped around her legs and made her stagger.

The saffron light vanished from her feet as Jeremiah stepped in front of her.

"That area is off limits."

He stated while folding his hands.

"How did you went past the guards?"