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#BETRAYAL
#BEAUTY
#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

The Real Target

Jerrick's brow furrowed in concentration, his mind working rapidly to absorb everything Jessamyn was telling him. He was relieved that she was opening up to him, though the heaviness in her voice and the exhaustion in her eyes filled him with unease.

He could see how much this conversation was taking out of her, how sleep-deprived and weary she was. Yet, he understood that whatever she had to say was important enough for her to push through her exhaustion. If she felt the need to discuss this now, he would listen.

"Like what?" he asked, his voice low, filled with concern.

Jessamyn's expression shifted, her eyes darkening with the weight of the knowledge she was about to share. She took a deep breath, glancing momentarily at their sleeping son before turning back to Jerrick. "They want to kill you, Jerrick," she said quietly, her voice steady despite the fear that lingered beneath her words. "And they want to take control of Ayberia."