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Return Of The Vengeful Heiress

"Have you ever lied to me crown prince?" A woman with soft brown waves spread on the grassy field asked. She was staring at the peaceful moonlit sky, enjoying the calm company of the man beside her. If she turned her head to look into his eyes, she would have noticed a momentary flicker in his eyes. "You think I would?" The slender man, caressed her head gently as his husky voice fell into her ears, filling her face with a gentle smile. She raised her hand to touch his defined jawline. Under the Petalwood both of them exchanged a loving look between each other. --------------------------------- "You hate me." He wasn't asking. He stated facing the woman he just couldn't stop loving. He felt helpless as the icicle turned sharper and sharper before finally piercing through his heart. Yet he was unwilling. Unwilling to hurt her. And at this point he couldn't defend himself without hurting her. Her eyes that had always gazed back at him with nothing but indifference and hatred, made him feel clueless. "They say eyes never lie. They must have never seen yours." She spoke coldly, a mocking smile lacing her lips, as she pushed the icicle further with her ice essence. Author's Note - Cover made by AI

Light_Breeze · Fantaisie
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Essence Booster

In the higher realm, a stream of consciousness is all that can exist. Mortal body can't reach this realm. Consciousness is vast. It can see the past, present and future simultaneously. It possesses the miraculous capability of communication without owning a voice or physical body.

In the infinite void of no direction or distance, the divine celestial consciousness illuminated a soft glow invisible to the transient eyes. 

"This is the spirit realm. Keep your emotions in check if you don't want to disappear. Your physical body is still waiting for your return."

The turbulent wave of smoky wisp, roaming freely in the void calmed down at an instant. 

"I have hurt many unknowingly." 

His thoughts flowed seamlessly to the divine, carried by the harmonious symphony of energies.

There was no response. 

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