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Aliya's Shoes

[#lovesosweet] [WARNING: Mature content 18+] [WPC #AUG2023Entry] « Is it not enough that I have been 'sold off' as a catalogue bride but also have to compete with a dead woman for favour? » Shelby looks like she has it all. The perfect family and all the perks that come with it. But she must go through a 'forced contract marriage' and also compete for the attention of the man she had been unwillingly tied to... Ian lost the love of his life so suddenly that his mind still refuses to accept that reality. He gave up everything and secluded himself until his mother found him a bride. His one task was to give the family an heir but how can Ian do this when the air he breathes all revolves around the one woman he can never have. However, he finds himself in a predicament and dilema when the new contracted bride is thrust into his life unwittingly... especially, when he finds out that she is more than meets the eye. Image: Image generated from starryai.com, cover completed by me. This is an original story of mine. Copyright Loctovia 2023 Update schedule: 5 chapters per week

Loctovia · Fantasie
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What is not Meant to Be!

'Finally! Just a few more formalities, and then the throne will be mine!' Prince Syla's thoughts, though meant to be covert, flashed visibly across his face. His eyes glinted coldly, making the elder before him sway back a little.

It was a fleeting emotion, but even though no words were said, one could imagine the thoughts running through their king's mind.

Brian, the bookkeeper, who was at the back of the crowd that day, could only shake his head sadly. He had a hunch about what would happen when their throne was 'forcibly' taken like what was unfolding in front of them.

"How sad!" He whispered. This comment made a few people by him look at him very weirdly, so Brain kept the rest of his thoughts to himself.

The few elders and wise citizens had already accurately stated all his concerns, but they fell on deaf ears, so who was he to challenge anything?