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Chained Hearts: From Slavery to Sovereignty

Cassian had lived his life in the most miserable way. He had scrubbed the floors and washed the clothes in the cold winter and done everything just to please his uncle’s family, but in return, they sold him to a merchant only for a pouch of coins. And the merchant decided to gift him to the king of Aetherlyn, a faraway kingdom from his small village to show his loyalty and curry favor from the king. And he was the lucky one from the group to be choosen by the king. Thus he got the position of palace servant. Cassian thought maybe his life in the palace would be different, but he was bound to be disappointed as the people in the palace were far more sinister and ruthless. Scheming ran in their blood. And can anyone tell him why his path always crossed with the notorious first prince of the kingdom? The seemingly cold prince had an unpredictable temper. And why was he always drawn to him like a moth to a light? Will Cassian be able to survive in the palace where the true faces are hidden behind masks, or will he become more entangled in their schemes and just become a mere pawn in their game?

Violet_Melody99 · LGBT+
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Chapter 55: The Black Viper

She could feel the predatory gaze on her.

Her body became tense; she was familiar with this presence, maybe more than familiar; every inch of her body was screaming the same word to her, and that is to run.

And what? Without a second thought, she dashed in the opposite direction of the foreboding presence behind her, like her life was depending on, or really it was.

Oh, snake goddess! I know you don't like me. But can you please let me leave a few days without any heart attack? She could not help but curse her damn luck; the snake goddess really did not pity her, or how could someone's luck be this so damn rotten?

She knew she would have to encounter him one day; it was impossible to not meet him, but this soon, Forgive her, but she is not ready.

She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs but felt powerless to do so. The frustration was building inside her little stomach; nothing is going right in her life.