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Princess of the Silver Ocean

"Somebody, help me!" she screamed as she looked at the creatures surrounding her. "Hey, look at me, okay. Do not close your eyes, please!" she begged him. "I'm sorry, Astoria," the man rasped, his breathing becoming more and more unsteady with every passing minute. "I love you," he said softly. Those were his final words as he lightly caressed her cheek. With that, his hand slowly fell to the ground. His body lay lifeless in her arms. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A memory of a kingdom flashed through her mind. Dark smoke began consuming that kingdom, and blood, as black as the shadows on a starless night, flowed into it like a flood. With that, the Kingdom of Ashen was no more. Astoria Chambers always felt like she did not belong anywhere. As she juggles her life as an upright police officer who always fights for justice, she encounters an event in the form of transmigration, which changes her life forever. However, transmigration always has its challenges. She is now in a race against time as she has to fight against an evil force that threatens her one chance of returning to her original body and world. (This is my first transmigration novel so I may be lacking in some areas, but I would really appreciate your continous support. Cover image doesn't belong to me so credits to the owner. Slow burn romance and plot. Add this story to your library and happy reading! Try out my 2nd novel: The Mafia Ceo's Treasure.)

Ice_Princesss · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
108 Chs

Caution: Danger

There were holes and tears all over, leaving much of her body exposed to the elements. She was wearing a rugged jacket over her dress. It smelled a little and was full of stains. At least it helped her stay protected, even if it was only for a little. Her pants had seen better times as well. Wear and tear had turned what were once small tears into medium-sized gaping holes.

However, at least she had shoes to protect her feet. Although they were worn out, a size too big, and the outer sole of the left shoe had long been lost, they were still usable. She wore a small scarf around her neck. It was wrapped around her face to just below her large bright brown eyes.

The scarf was worn out but still holding together. Her head was covered by a red beanie, which may be old and worn out, but it was still relatively good and clean. Her white hair was unkept. Lara was a beige coloured fox, so her white hair stood out from her skin.