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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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The Riddle Race Part 3

"As a defense mechanism, the Crocus Cobaea is poisonous for most creatures. They rely on the wind to carry their seeds away to reproduce. Once pollinated, they grow fairly large, inedible fruits."

The anthousai grabbed the book she was reading and nodded.

"Now that I have explained all the five plants," she said, "I will give you about ten minutes to discuss with each other about which you think is the poisonous plant. If you have an answer before your ten minutes is up, then come to me and tell me."

With that, the anthousai sat a few meters away from them at another bench. She opened her book and began reading again. Laurelai sighed.

"All right, " the fairy clapped her hands, "Let us discuss this."

They looked at Davitt, who ushered them to stand in front of the bench so that they could get a good look at the five plants lying on the table.

"Okay," Davitt said, opening his notebook, "Here's what we know. There are five plants here."