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The Archduke's Songbird

***Completed*** Lady Jessamyn brought home a ten-year-old orphan when she was eight. He was handsome ^_~. She provided him with a place to stay and warm meals. As they grew up, she desired to marry him, despite their differing statuses. As war raged, he signed up for the military, promising to ask for her hand when he was worthy. Two years later, he became more than what he promised he would be. He became the Archduke of Ayberia. But he broke her heart by marrying her friend. Years rolled away; life happened. She married a man who loved her and fell madly in love with him. She didn't think of him again. But fate was cruel; she was widowed at the age of twenty-one. She lost everything. Seven years later, she met a mysterious wolf while she was out at work in the Archduke's fief. She had a fall. The next morning, she found herself on the Archduke's bed. Did fate bring them together again? Or something nefarious is at play?  Is this a chance for a second love? Will she find out why he abandoned her in the past? Is it possible to rekindle their old love, or is it too late? ----- Join me in this journey. Your comments and votes are appreciated. Gift me to motivate me. Updates will be daily.

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#BETRAYAL
#BEAUTY
#NONHUMAN
#HISTORICAL
#FATEDLOVE
#ABANDONED
#THESTRONGACTINGWEAK
#GETTINGBACKTOGETHER
#FAKEIDENTITY

Flicker of Hope

 

Exhausted from her grief, Jessamyn fell into a deep, fitful sleep in Jerrick's arms. As she drifted off, the familiar dream began to unfold once more.

She stood at the edge of the chasm, a place she had visited many times in her dreams. But this time, the other side, where Joar usually appeared, was empty. There was only darkness and an eerie silence that sent chills down her spine.

The absence of Joar was a void that seemed to swallow all light, leaving her with a sense of loss that cut even deeper. But she knew that Joar was in a better place. He didn't have to bear with the darkness and emptiness anymore. He was at peace.

Turning away from the chasm, she found herself back in the garden. The air was warm and filled with the scent of blooming flowers. The sun cast a gentle light, creating an atmosphere of peace and tranquility.