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Princess of the Silver Ocean

"Somebody, help me!" she screamed as she looked at the creatures surrounding her. "Hey, look at me, okay. Do not close your eyes, please!" she begged him. "I'm sorry, Astoria," the man rasped, his breathing becoming more and more unsteady with every passing minute. "I love you," he said softly. Those were his final words as he lightly caressed her cheek. With that, his hand slowly fell to the ground. His body lay lifeless in her arms. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A memory of a kingdom flashed through her mind. Dark smoke began consuming that kingdom, and blood, as black as the shadows on a starless night, flowed into it like a flood. With that, the Kingdom of Ashen was no more. Astoria Chambers always felt like she did not belong anywhere. As she juggles her life as an upright police officer who always fights for justice, she encounters an event in the form of transmigration, which changes her life forever. However, transmigration always has its challenges. She is now in a race against time as she has to fight against an evil force that threatens her one chance of returning to her original body and world. (This is my first transmigration novel so I may be lacking in some areas, but I would really appreciate your continous support. Cover image doesn't belong to me so credits to the owner. Slow burn romance and plot. Add this story to your library and happy reading! Try out my 2nd novel: The Mafia Ceo's Treasure.)

Ice_Princesss · Fantasía
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Mission: Eliminate Saxhish Part 5

The light became bearable after a few seconds. Suddenly, a loud shriek was heard. It came from the orc. They were hit with the stench of corpses that had decayed over time. The smell was appalling, almost causing some of them to gag. He crinkled his nose in disgust. A bolt of raw adrenaline shot through his veins as he watched Saxhish cover the orc in her spiderwebs that were dripping in acid.

Yashiro and the guards jerked their weapons above their shoulders, ready for battle. He heard a cry of pleasure and saw that Saxhish was sitting on her regal throne of stones, the soul of the orc floating in her hand. The soul was a round ball of darkness filled entirely of dark energy. 

"What is this? What is this?" she asked, repeatedly, staring at her uninvited guests, "It must be my lucky day seeing as I am being rewarded with so many delicious souls."