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Dutiful Love

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 group moved on, the carriage wheels creaking faintly as it rolled over uneven terrain. This time Nila and Laila rode together while Cyrus rode on a horse.

The carriage was filled with laughter as the ladies made fun of each other's love life, one being too progressive and the other one not progressing at all.

When the group took a stop near a rest area, Aleena approached Laila and Nila,

"Laila, why don't you ride in the carriage with Victor for a bit?" she suggested, her tone casual but her eyes sparkling with intention. "Nila will be fine with me for now."

Laila hesitated, glancing toward Nila for approval. When the young noblewoman nodded with an amused smile, Laila sighed. "As you wish, Lady Nila," she murmured, dipping into a slight curtsy before heading toward the carriage.

Victor, who had been adjusting the straps on his pack, blinked in surprise. "Oh, uh, sure," he mumbled, scrambling to climb in after her.