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Eternal Love of a Witch

Thomas Phyla, Prince of the Megalima Kingdom, who had been cast out of his throne and cursed by the White Wizard, happened to cross paths with Amara Iris, a Witch who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years. Iris used Thomas as a means of escape from the swamp of death, but when she realizes how much he is suffering as a result of the White Wizard's curse, she feels driven to work with the Prince to break the spell and keep Thomas by her sides as a soul mate. Because of the White Wizard's curse, Thomas was always at risk of passing away, he always died and occasionally came extremely close to passing away. When Morgan Lloyd, the werewolf who is thought to have killed his pack, shows up, everything becomes a complete mess. Iris is confused when the man suddenly decides to make her his life-and-death partner. Iris will do what? Will she leave with Morgan as the wolf's lover or stick by Thomas until the end and aid him in breaking the White Wizard's curse? "You are mine as long as we are linked!" Iris. "Whatever happens, I won't leave you." Thomas. "We must be together. You are my partner. Don't look at other men!" Morgan. Which choice will Iris make? A journey filled with murder, sacrifice, love, and warmth begins!

Winart12 · Fantasie
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300 Chs

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Water dripped onto the damp ground. Moments ago, this long passage was filled with cobwebs and white bundles of rolled corpses. Now only traces of cobwebs had piled up on the top of the wet ground.

A man sprawled on a pool of red liquid, not moving for a long time until a mouse crawled over his head and squeaked in a low voice, then the fingers moved slowly.

"Cough!" Morgan coughed and vomited a mouthful of blood. He supported himself with both hands and tried to get up.

As expected, the silver sword did not affect him. What Alena said about herself as a Demon Hunter seemed to be true.

Litzy squeaked softly over Morgan's head, tugging at his hair with her little legs.

"You should have followed him wherever he went."

Morgan sighed, pulling the little mouse off the top of his head. "Now we have to bother catching up with him. That brat must have done something bad."

Litzy squeaked softly, and she jumped onto Morgan's shoulder.