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The Devil In Guise

(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT) Once upon a time in a faraway kingdom, A marriage alliance was arrange between a king and a witch to save his kingdom. After the deal was done., the king decided to kill the witch and her family in a cold blood. However, before she died, She laid a curse on the king, a curse that will bring disaster to the entire kingdom. Over time, the curse was thought to have been forgotten until the time of the prophecy, a warring time like no other, kick-started, ushering in the birth of a new age. The devil had come to earth in guise of man and disaster… STRUCK! ***** He, Sargon was an emperor, rumoured to be the devil in disguise of a man with his reign bringing nothing but terror and violence to the people. Ariadne…After the death of her parents, was taken to the castle to work as a slave girl. At the age of twenty she was forced to replace the princess in order to marry the Emperor. Through certain events, a fated encounter occurred and a love sprang forth. Now, Sargon and Ariadne faces an impossible battle one of toils, betrayal and disappointments. Will their love survive the trials brought their way by their enemies to keep them apart forever or would they fight strong for the love they had come to cherish? ************ THIS WORK IS PURELY FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL! Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Discord server: Instagram: Author_ella Discord: Ella_Dominic#9871

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The Healing Process...

I went back to the harem. My name rang from lies to lips. Some of the women said I was a witch who charmed the Emperor. He did everything that I asked of him. Some say I got a magic portion from my parents when they came for my birthday and pour into his Majesty's drink.

They said I was lucky that he loved me alone.

Different stories were about me scaring the children. They called me a witch in disguise as a princess. But I was a slave in the guise of a princess.

I walked casually to my mother's room and sat down on one of the chairs. Tomorrow was the Coronation day and our plan did not go well. It failed before it started.

I sent one of the maids to come queen Marlena and Vida to help me out. We needed a plan to get Prince Edward on the throne before it becomes too late to weep.

A few minutes later, they came around. Queen Alissa came as well. While I was worried the whole day, these women were celebrating a victory I knew nothing about.