Fate Play Vol 1: Wall of Destiny. One glance all that took for Bai Hong Liu to fall for the most powerful man in the Universe, little did she knew their fate ties were served a long time ago even before she was born. Thrown into the trial while the threat of Ghost Emperor over the universe she got the chance to love the man she always wanted but at a hefty price, She has got just three years and then she has to break his heart, would she take it? Fate Play Vol: 2 Twist of Fate Three hundred years later, Now Queen Bai Hong Liu had returned to Nine Heavens, where she left her heart all those years ago for her Beloved Aunts Wedding and she had all the intention to stay away from certain silver-haired deity and his stone eyes that threaten to pierce her soul. She already gives up everything for him, she had lost in hopes that she could change their fate but what she could if the ancient deity refuses to fight for them but little did she know, the Former Master of the Universe have to trick up his sleeves and he has no plan of letting her go. The ties of their fate are revealed and torn open. Leaving Equally satisfying and Heartbreaking Conclusion of their twisted fate. A forbidden love story like no other..... This story is on hold, thank you for everyone who give it love and support.
The chest was full of scrolls, she picked one of them and unscroll it carefully, air slipped out of her lungs hitting the pit of her stomach like a rock as she looks at her own painting, in the wedding robes when she married Xian Zhen, she touch her own face than of the face of the woman in the painting that had the had the fortune to be loved by him and misfortune of losing it. The woman's eyes brimming with happiness, her cheek flushed from shyness and they lotus mark looks more beautiful than she never sees it on herself, it was her and yet...not anymore. This is Pure Consort Fang the most beloved wife of Emperor Zhong, a tear slipped from her eyes dropping on the flushed cheeks of the woman in the painting.
When he made this? Why he...She put it down. Looking at the scrolls at the chest, she picked the next one, unable to breath as she unscroll it. She was holding the red lilies in her hand, her face almost buried in them with embarrassment.