My Strongest Angel Wife with a System
‘Love may not have a place in the weddings of this world, but wouldn’t it be happier to marry the one for you? I think so, too…’ Her thoughts trailed off as she finally reached the church’s door, but her gaze was still on Larkin’s face. ‘You have always been trying your best to create a better world for everyone. I wonder if you’re looking for someone you’d want to actually share your whole life with… with tons of political benefit or none...’ “I’ll find the person who’d make you happy...” Artie whispered while staring at the archduke and standing on his left, but Larkin only deepened his smile. “It’s not yet the time for wedding vows, Artie.” ... Promises were uttered, and vows were made. With the archduchy facing one of its darkest times, Artie Shen and Larkin Ellis decided to stand together against the horns of war and the clawed clutches of the past. Will their disguised platonic relationship blossom into something real for the sake of the archduchy? Or will it be for the loudest songs of their hearts? With a dual-route system that could turn her into the most powerful angel warriors in the land, watch Artie Shen conquer different quests and task to ensure her victory. In love and in war. [BOOK COMPLETED, SEASON 2 IS SIDE STORIES NOW] … [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/authordroopyghost/ Cover by Ying_
Don't Eat Sand
Violent flashes of lights and whooshing objects occupied the dreams of the prince. He was grunting in his sleep as he remembered what happened to the ship vaguely. They were attacked, but he couldn't tell what got them. He didn't know if that was the ancient demon or something else. No one knew in his crew… no one knew even in this place where he woke up in.
Creadan Volen forced his eyes open and saw that he was not in a cabin anymore. It was practically a small shack that only had one room for everything. He got up from the hard bed and grimaced at the clothes that were on his body. It was way better than his tattered robes, but they still seemed to be from the common folk. Creadan got to his feet and followed the aromatic smell of smoke. Something very delicious was cooking nearby.