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The Villain's Beloved

Rania never believed in dragons, fairies, or any sort of magical beings. But all of that changed when they came — Magi, an entitled race that had the power to control nature. What’s worse, they didn’t come in peace. They came to conquer and turn their planet into chaos. One night was all it took for Rania’s world to turn upside down. A night that killed her loved ones, and had her captured by this wicked race to be a plaything of their king. How would she survive in this world full of enemies? Where is hope? Where is freedom? Where is salvation? Come and join her as she unfolds history and uncovers the secrets within… even if everything is not what it seems. "When the chosen one Who is not one of us Unveils the hidden Truth The barrier shall be broken And the path to the unknown shall open But take heed and be weary For in the unknown lies trials untold The pits may be fiery But take heart! For history is about to unfold!" - the Prophecy _____________ Author's Note: This book is a remake version of "The King's Beloved" written with better quality, more in-depth characters, and a better plot for a more immersive reading. If you love traditional books like those in Kindle or printed books, you'll love this version more. _____________ Don't forget to VOTE, COMMENT, and REVIEW Instagram / TiktTok: macy_bae_writes Discord Server: https://discord.gg/hWB6mmt _____________ Please do not plagiarize this book or post it on different platforms. Read directly in the Webnovel app or website (webnovel.com). All rights are reserved to the author.

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FACING THE DRAGON (Part 1)

"Haah… haah… haah."

The sound of heavy breathing could be heard inside the Forbidden Chamber. Slowly losing her life as blood continued to drip from her body, Rania sat down on the floor and leaned on a pillar, firmly pressing on the big wound on her back shoulder, trying to stop it from bleeding more than it already had. Though the pain was excruciating, she did her best not to scream and contained her agony in low grunts.

After being swallowed by the vines, what awaited her inside was simply—from the looks of it—a huge circular hall with nothing in it except thick pillars and tall doors towards who-knows-where. It was almost pitch black inside and her eyes took a few seconds before it completely adjusted to the darkness. Only the subtle moonlight that barely sneaked in through the large curtained windows served as light to the place.