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The Villain's Beloved

Rania never believed in dragons, fairies, or any sort of magical beings. But all of that changed when they came — Magi, an entitled race that had the power to control nature. What’s worse, they didn’t come in peace. They came to conquer and turn their planet into chaos. One night was all it took for Rania’s world to turn upside down. A night that killed her loved ones, and had her captured by this wicked race to be a plaything of their king. How would she survive in this world full of enemies? Where is hope? Where is freedom? Where is salvation? Come and join her as she unfolds history and uncovers the secrets within… even if everything is not what it seems. "When the chosen one Who is not one of us Unveils the hidden Truth The barrier shall be broken And the path to the unknown shall open But take heed and be weary For in the unknown lies trials untold The pits may be fiery But take heart! For history is about to unfold!" - the Prophecy _____________ Author's Note: This book is a remake version of "The King's Beloved" written with better quality, more in-depth characters, and a better plot for a more immersive reading. If you love traditional books like those in Kindle or printed books, you'll love this version more. _____________ Don't forget to VOTE, COMMENT, and REVIEW Instagram / TiktTok: macy_bae_writes Discord Server: https://discord.gg/hWB6mmt _____________ Please do not plagiarize this book or post it on different platforms. Read directly in the Webnovel app or website (webnovel.com). All rights are reserved to the author.

Macy_Bae · Fantasia
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39 Chs

THE MASKED MAN (Part 1)

Crack. Crack. Crack.

The sound of leaves and twigs breaking, and small rocks colliding could be heard from Rania's every step. She wasn't that far from the entrance yet but the forest looked dark already. Good thing she brought a few luminous stones to use for lighting. While she rummaged on the pocket of her cloak, she suddenly heard faint crying noises from the bushes behind her. It was so soft that it almost seemed inaudible. Weary of what it was, she alerted herself. But then she thought, whatever it was, given the tiny voices it's producing, it shouldn't be that much of a threat, right? So, she carefully approached the bushes and parted it into two with her hands.

Rustle. Rustle. Rustle.