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#BETRAYAL
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#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

Legacy

 

As the wolf approached Jessamyn, her heart started to pound. She could get torn up by the wolf, and no one was there to help her. And yet, she found strength somehow.

She had a feeling he wouldn't hurt her because he cared for Jerrick; unless Jerrick used him to kill her, but he wouldn't.

"Isadora…" she said. The wolf stopped in his tracks. "You are adopting her as your sister because Jerrick asked you to. What do you owe him? You are not keen on marrying. Are you not scared of letting your line die with you? Or, do you have an heir already?"

Jessamyn staked her questions, her voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions within her. The wolf's eyes glinted in the moonlight, a mix of curiosity and amusement.

"Isadora is dear to you," the wolf replied, his voice resonating in her mind. "And to him. She is dear to me too. It is not about owing him; it is about honoring the bond we share."