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Almost five thousand years ago, Selene was the strongest kingdom in the universe, ruled by Cyrus Sol Selene. Rumours had it that he killed his father to take over the throne. Everybody bowed down at his shadow's mere presence. Everyone except her. Nila was King Veer's 15th daughter. Out of his 18 children, she was the least favoured. As King Veer’s kingdom faced an impending attack from Cyrus, he desperately chose to offer Nila as a sacrifice to the werewolf king. How will this marriage turn out to be? Will she find a way to escape the clutches of the werewolf king? Excerpt Nila gasped, her face turning red due to rage and embarrassment ''You cheated! How could you fool me with another identity?'' Cyrus chuckled inching closer to her until her back hit one of the pillars, ''Look who is talking about identity, you thought wearing a wig could hide the fact that you were a woman?''

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The little one.

"I'll eat! I'll eat!" Arian rushed back toward her, his curly hair bouncing as he ran back to her.

The little prince was the carbon copy of his father except for his dark curly hair which he had inherited from his mother.

But just as Nila reached out to scoop him up, he darted to the side, giggling uncontrollably.

At that moment, Cyrus appeared at the end of the corridor, his tall figure framed by the sunlight streaming through the palace windows. His presence was magnetic, and even little Arian couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

"What's going on here?" Cyrus asked, his deep voice tinged with confusion as he took in the scene, Nila standing with her messy gown, the bowl of porridge in her hand, and their son frozen mid-escape.

The boy skidded to a halt, his eyes widening as he turned to face his father.

"Come here," Cyrus ordered, his tone leaving no room for argument.

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