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#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#SWEETLOVE
#FATEDLOVE
#FIRSTLOVE
#ROYALFAMILY
#CHILDHOODSWEETHEARTS

My Disfigured Duke Husband Helps Me Plot My Revenge

A powerless woman’s worst nightmare is marrying someone against her will. When those who are supposed to protect her betray her in the vilest of ways, Leonor is forced to marry a Duke known for his cold nature and repulsive appearance. After a miserable childhood, it shouldn’t have been a surprise to her that her future was never truly in her hands in the first place. Duke Desmond de Montclair was nobody before the war. He garnered the King’s favor by doing the impossible in battle. Unfortunately, any achievement is eclipsed by his appearance and unbearable personality. In a kingdom that idolizes beauty, there is no room for someone like him. At first, Leonor finds life with the Duke to be what she’s used to - walking on eggshells and never speaking what’s truly in her heart. Eventually, things slowly start to change as the Duke learns about the horrors she faced while living with her family. His power becomes the key to her revenge. However, in a moment where she feels cornered, Leonor confesses to the Duke that she’s in love with someone else. The progress she has made with the Duke comes crashing down around her. Will her magic abilities be enough to convince the Duke not to throw her out? If she can make herself useful to him, perhaps she can gain his sympathy somehow…

QueenFrieza · Fantasy
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325 Chs
#MAGIC
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#SWEETLOVE
#FATEDLOVE
#FIRSTLOVE
#ROYALFAMILY
#CHILDHOODSWEETHEARTS
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Duty South, Heart North

Was he going to sit there with his heart racing or was he going to do something about the situation he was suddenly in? 

Luckily the Eirenguardians weren't heartless enough to leave him as a sacrifice for the dragon that flew overhead. He was released of his binds and could move on his own. However, after being stagnant for weeks, he felt weak no matter how much he tried to stretch or remain nimble.

It didn't take away from the fact that he was paralyzed with fear. The dragon overhead was much larger than the juvenile dragon he took down all on his own. All he could think about was how much more damage this one could do compared to that. 

The blistering skin and waking up only to scream and then be put back into a deep sleep by a mage was a reality he had been subjected to. He still wasn't entirely sure how long that phase of his life lasted but it felt like a century of hell where there was no beginning and no end.