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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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165 Chs
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| Ten Years Apart

It was dark inside the tent. And cold. And empty. Soo-Ah laid down to get some sleep, but she inadvertently reached her hand to touch the spot Jung-In had occupied just a couple of hours before. Now he was absent. In his indignation, he had left her alone and chose to sleep outside. When she returned from the hot springs he had already arranged a nook for himself and appeared to be asleep, his cape drawn all the way up, almost covering his head. But this spot next to her, on the furs, still kept some traces of his body heat, or perhaps her mind was playing tricks. They had their misunderstanding, but she hoped that if they would sleep on it, they would be able to reconnect in the same way they used to. Especially if they slept next to each other, but it was not to be. Though it was hard with all those thoughts running wild, in the end, in the dead of night, she fell asleep.