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Portal To Love

Two people from different worlds are brought together by something you would either call fate or coincidence. — Aylin's life was pretty ordinary and mundane. However, all that changed when, in her attempt to get away from her ever-persistent ex who wanted her back, she tripped, and fell into a Portal. Aylin didn't realize she'd fallen not only through a portal but into another world — one she thought only existed in fantasy novels, a place where people possessed supernatural abilities. But, as a series of events transpired, including her being labeled a witch and thrown into the dungeon due to her unusual appearance and something you would probably call coincidence, she came to believe that she was in another world. But what happens when help comes from a woman calling herself the Grand Duchess of Zephyr and the Grandmother of the wickedly handsome and crazy duke who ordered her to be thrown into the dungeon? Aylin knew that help never came for free but she would have never thought that the price she had to pay was for her to make the duke fall in love with her in exchange for her life and a place to live. Aylin, who couldn't love, was supposed to make someone fall in love with her. Excerpt: "W-what... What are y-you doing?" Aylin stepped back, her eyes fixed on the figure walking toward her, his footsteps unhurried. Kian smiled and raised one of his eyebrows. "What do you think I'm doing?" As his figure drew nearer, Aylin continued to step back until her back hit the wall. Before she knew it, Kian was already in front of her. He leaned forward and placed both of his hands on the wall on either side of Aylin's head, effectively blocking any possibility of escape. His red eyes locked onto hers for a moment before he spoke again, "The deal you made with my grandmother… Congratulations on successfully fulfilling your part, Aylin." He moved closer, their breaths hitting each other's faces. "You've managed to make me fall for you, Aylin. Now, it's time for you to fall for me."

Ella_Estrella23 · Fantasi
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89 Chs

Rowena's Sinister Obsession

Elara stood outside the training ring and watched as Rowena sparred with four guards. She was currently wearing a tunic and loose-fitting pants, her brown hair pulled back into a messy bun. Rowena's movements were graceful and precise as she engaged in combat, her sword dancing through the air with deadly accuracy.

Elara's gaze was fixed on Rowena, her expression a mixture of worry and concern. She knew that Rowena was an exceptional fighter, but she also sensed the tension that had been building within her. It had been a day since the banquet, and Rowena's obsession with Kian had only intensified.

As the guards lunged at Rowena, she deftly parried their strikes, her blade glinting in the sunlight. Elara noticed the fire in Rowena's eyes, the determination to not just win the sparring match but something greater—Kian's affection.