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Heart of Flowers Sword of Thorns

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] Every piece of her armour will fall under the young General's scrutinizing gaze. *Daily updates / Revised&Resub.* *********************************** Where are you to hide when war comes to find you, but in plain sight, among the fighting armies? Come read the Tale of Tales, Where Flowers shed their petals To unveil deadly blades... *********************************** Soo-Ah, the girl with the heart of a flower had to disguise herself as a boy. It was the only way she could call the battlefield home. But all guises fall under The Generals' scrutinizing gaze. Can she put her trust in Sung-Ho, but most importantly can she trust herself? Time will tell, and a long-lost friend. Follow Soo-Ah as she grows up, unaware of the disaster coming her way, fighting to keep her identity and her life, and thrust into the care of a man who was born to beguile her reason. But now that she got reunited with Jung-In, her beloved childhood friend, she finally has an ally. Unless he has his own plans for her. ************************************* This novel has a historical setting, in old Korea, when the great Silla people unified the lands of the Three Kingdoms. It is a slice-of-life story seasoned with some spice on the side, that will carry you from the rural setting of old villages through the tents of a military camp and all the way to Seorabeol, the capital city. 18+ rating - explicit scenes of sexual nature, mild violence, death on the page. The story is divided into a 3 books series(projected chapter count: 200) [Cover design by author_aruel]

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| A King's Affections (Part 1)

"No! I will not do it. I can not! I am not ready yet." Soo-Ah rebelled from where she sat on her bed, chin high, fists tight. The shrewd, old matrons had not yet defeated her, not as long as she could put on a fight.

She had told them the same thing, only minutes earlier, when they called her into their office to give her the unexpected-and oh so joyous for them-news. It was not news for Soo-Ah. It was a sentence. Of course, she had stormed out of there fuming as soon as she heard what they expected of her. Hanna, turning as bitter as bile, came after her like an eagle diving for its prey with readied claws.

Now, the old hag dominated Soo-Ah's door frame. One assured step at a time, Hanna approached, coming too close for comfort. Bony fingers pinched Soo-Ah's chin, while a set of discolored eyes drilled into the young woman's.