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Jewels of the Heart

Autor: K_Mia_Z
Fantasy Romance
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Lee la novela Jewels of the Heart escrita por el autor K_Mia_Z publicada en WebNovel. Aaleyah is the last surviving member of her family. With the power to connect with a stone that grants wishes, she is kept close to the royal family.Years later she is married to her first love the cr...

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Aaleyah is the last surviving member of her family. With the power to connect with a stone that grants wishes, she is kept close to the royal family. Years later she is married to her first love the crown prince Saan. However tragedies of the past force her to make a choice. Can she restore honor to her family name and still be with the man she loves? Or is fate too cruel?

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