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My Unconventional Lover: Seeing A Different World

Jane was a horror lover. But, despite her love towards horror movie, she had not had any encounter with the astral beings herself. However, when she moved to her new dormitory, she made herself a new friend. A ghost, to be exact. And a handsome one, too. But, there was something suspicious with this ghost. He was too...human. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- "As the Princess of our clan, you deserve to command the Seventh Advisor and The White Army. May you bring peace upon those who are visible and invisible." "..." A princess? Don't joke with me! "Just accept it. It's not bad, though." A certain someone nudged my elbow as he grinned teasingly. "You will be the only princess who has two prince consorts." The older one spoke calmly. "My dear princess, will you build your own harem now?" His eyes flashed with dangerous glint. Harem?! Screw you! I suddenly felt that these two men were only here to cause me troubles. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- *This story is pure fiction. There are some NSFW contents inside, so if you are under 17, please, don't read this novel. Note: Please, consider to review or comment this story when you read this *doing a 90-degree bow down Disclaimer: The cover is not mine.

ChibiFireflies · Fantasi
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Royal Tomb

(Jane's PoV)

Three days later, we came out from the forest safe and sound. Our objective in coming here had been fulfilled, but we still had one more additional mission before we could go back and plan for the next agenda.

The mission came from Sir Ahmad, surprisingly. Not a mission, actually. It was more like a request than a mission. He said it was not a problem if I couldn't do it. He was just wondering if I could do it since I carried the Creese with me.

He said, near the entrance to the forest, there was a high cliff where they –and some people around the forest –put their family's corpses. According to the old man, their King –which was my father –was supposed to be there for the last step in the funeral process since the one who had just passed away was an Elder in the Village.

My father needed to put those coffins filled corpses into a cave on top of the cliff. Now that I saw the place, I thought it was absurd.