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PHANTAŚY: I love you since 1605

"I am Phantasy Winters, a developer and I have developed feelings for you, Mr Fretakis."  "Miss Winters, the search engine says you are a student of archeology."  "....." Phantasy's husband has only few months to live and has just lost his memory, so this quiet wife sets out on a journey to make her hubby's last days the most memorable while fighting off bad fate that has been set for them. But author is Phantasy the only one allowed to be cool...? Meet the Chairman of Wife spoilers and one of the Co-Founders of Wife Doting Husbands Community. Nicholas Fretakis Lucifer who prefers to be the villain rather than the hero to get what he wants. Interested she asked the devil. "What are you doing?"  Engrossed, he did not look up at her like he would do and only replied. "Filling an application."  "Application...?" she repeated. Who dares to ask the devil to fill applications. "Application for what?"  He stared deeply into her eyes this time, his gold eyes taking her breath away every single time . "Application to be your husband."  __________________ You can only pick one. Power or Love. Which will be your priority?  ********* I am currently working on the editing, please be patient. The image does not belong to me so all copyright goes to the artist. Instagram @Loneliest_Empress This book is a series book. Book 1: PHANTAŚY: I love you since 1605 Book 2: PHANTAŚY: Good for my Fantasy

Loneliest_Empress · Fantasía
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HOW TO BE A SERVANT WHO FLIRTS WITH THE QUEEN MOTHER.

Phantasy also smiles at what the minister had said. "Ahaha..you are so funny uncle. I had just gotten something for Nicholas here and wanted him to try it on as we would be taking a picture together. You you today is the day he turns a legal adult. I only sent her up to bring it down so he can see for himself if he likes it." She hits Nicholas bum again and smiles at him. "And if he doesn't like it, it must mean that the royal tailor was trying to make a Fool of me by not giving me the best attire for my man." Now that she had said my man the Queen mother who has very great etiquette and wouldnt make a sound when dropping off her tea cup intentionally slams the tea cup against the saucer and glares at her daughter. While Phantasy just smiles back in return.

"You told the royal tailor to make clothes for a low born?" Her mother questions hoping she had just heard wrong.