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Bewitched: Married To The Wizard King

Imagine being married to someone who claims to love you, and lie to you about his true identity. How does it feel to find out that someone who you think was human isn't? Well, Sania was caught up in similar situations and let's see how she handles this. Volume 1: A Toxic Royal Welcome [Chapter 1-59] Sania's father, King of Cyris, forced her into marriage with a king who had yet to see, and this was after he had sent the man whom Sania truly loved to battle to die by the hand of their enemies. Getting to her new home, Sania struggled to fit in because almost every member of the King's family despises her, but why? What could she have done to make them hate her so much without even knowing who she was? And just as this was going on, there was a high tendency for war to break out, as a distant kingdom threatened her new home. Volume 2: Returning from the dead for my princess [Chapter 60- 120] As predicted, there was going to be war, but that's not all Sania had to deal with. Before the war, her husband the King brought a Knight to keep her safe while he was away in battle. What struck Sania the most was that, the man whom he brought to keep her safe, was the same man who her father had sent to war to die, now she was going to spend a few months in the hand of her Ex lover... but the story is not all it seems because unknown to her, he ex-lover is just an illusion used by the King to watch her every move.

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/48/ You are all idiots

"Why are you following me!" Taffi yelled on top of him, he wasn't speaking directly to anyone because there was no one and nothing but trees and grasses.

"I am not a child and I can manage by myself!" He yelled again coming to a halt with his horse.

"I'm with a human, and if you do not want the secret to get out so badly then don't follow me…

"Don't go then!" A voice whispered, followed by a dark shadow moving amongst the bushes.

"I have to, they are the only ones powerful enough to assist me, I do not care if they are northern witches and I do not want to know what enmity was created between them and us … I need them for this…

"You do not!" The voice whispered again, and this time Taffi jumped off his horse. We He watched the shadow move from one tree to another, and from one shrub into another, and tried to master its moving pattern.