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

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

His Gifts

 

Jerrick set the bag down with a thud and turned to her, his eyes sparkling with a mix of emotions. "It's something I've been working on," he said, his voice steady. "For you."

Jessamyn's curiosity doubled, and she opened the bag. Inside were various pieces of clothing in different sizes, each neatly folded and carefully prepared. There was also a box, and just as she reached for it, Jerrick picked it up before she could.

Jessamyn looked at him, her eyes questioning. "What's all this?"

"The castle physician is advising you to rest until childbirth," Jerrick began, his voice filled with a mix of concern and determination. "But I want you to practice riding, Jessamyn. Your health is my responsibility, and our son will be safe inside you…"

His voice trailed off, uncertainty flickering in his eyes as he wondered how she felt about his plan.