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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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THE GIRL WHO DREAMS (Part 1)

Thousands of years later…

Rania Caeles had always been a little special ever since she was born. On the outside, she looked normal—a typical young woman with pale blonde hair and blue eyes, though she's a tad more charming and elegant than most of her age. But that wasn't what made her special. It was the fact that for some reason, she could hear voices out of nowhere as if the wind suddenly learned to talk. Most often than not, it belonged to a woman, sounding gentle and kind. At other times, it would come from a child, playful and quirky. And on some rare occasions, from an older woman who sounded so wise and mysterious. However, she had to keep this little secret to herself. After all, living in a modern world that wasn't friendly with a peculiarity such as her, she could easily be mistaken for a lunatic if anyone were to find out.