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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

No Care to Spare

 

Jerrick watched silently as Jessamyn endured the heartbreaking scene. The servants lingered nearby, unsure whether to follow her orders or defer to the powerful man in their midst.

Jerrick's resolve hardened. He would not leave her to face this alone, especially when she needed him the most.

As he prepared to step inside, a familiar noise caught his attention. A bird perched on a nearby tree—a messenger owl—flapped its wings, drawing his gaze.

He approached, and the owl extended its leg, revealing a message. Jerrick retrieved the note, and the owl took flight. His lips curved into a satisfied smile as he read the words: "It's done".

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Jessamyn stood silently, watching Emily clumsily sweep the shattered remnants of her past. Each piece of broken glass, each overturned chair, each crushed flower was a fragment of a cherished memory with Joar.