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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_

droopyghost · Fantasia
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Game's Over

Piak! Selvig was surprised when Artie slapped his arm. His eyes then landed on a solid glare coming from the archduchess. He couldn't believe that Marissa and Artie came from the same kingdom; why did they have different reactions towards slapping royals? However, that comparison was far off-balance since the slaps were different in nature. It's just that Selvig had to console his sore arm from the angel's hit.

"How dare you call your own wife 'mad'?" Artie growled lowly before she turned in the direction of the flower room. "Still, there must be something we could do for her. That's not normal. Erm, get someone to check up on her or keep an eye on her. Are you sure we can proceed with the game hunt like this?"