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Rise of The Withered Flower

When the beautiful Queen of the Aritish Kingdom fell from grace, no one lend her a hand. The whole Kingdom shunned her. She was used and betrayed by her husband. She was forced to watch the massacre of her whole family with her own eyes. She was forced to commit suicide. The moment she drank a cup of poisoned wine bestowed to her by the man she used to love with all her heart, she made a vow. If she ever gets another chance, she will turn everything the other way round! Maybe the heavens pitied her; she woke up to find out that she was given a second chance in life! Now, she was determined to prevent the tragedy. Destroying all the people who wronged her in her past life became her only goal! To achieve that, she completely changed herself. "You are just a withered flower now." These were the last words she heard from the man whom she devoted herself to, but... She tried to make sure that she won't ever hear such a word again. "I will never be a withered flower again. No... I won't even be called a 'flower' again. If people were to describe me, I will make sure that 'fire' is the word they choose. Like blazing fire, I will burn and cause harm to anyone who dared to come near." She picked a sword instead of a mirror; an armor instead of beautiful clothes. In no time, she became the most famous and powerful General of the Aritish Kingdom! She was known as a cruel and emotionless General until... a powerful yet mischievous Crown Prince entered her life. He was never in her plan and it was why she called him the side-effect of her unexpected second chance! Much to the frustration of she, who was coined as a bold and sharp-tongued General; she always found herself at her wits end whenever this 'sly' Crown Prince was concerned.....

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The Apple Doesn't Fall Far From The Tree

When Eloria slowly opened her eyes, everything that happened during the hunting flooded her mind, along with the last thing she remembered before everything turned black.

Hemeri Van Hale... did she really lose consciousness in his arms?

"Loria."

The Commander was instantly snapped out of her thoughts when she heard a familiar voice. Turning her head to the right, she saw her cousin sitting on a chair next to the bed she was lying.

"You're awake." Relief was written all over Azelyn Camer's face. "How are you feeling now?"

Instead of responding to her cousin's question, Eloria glanced around to realize that she was inside her tent in the hunting camp.

How long was she like that?

Still maintaining her silence, she attempted to push herself up but... the position of her wound restricted her from it. Even one little movement increased the pain to several extents! Not to mention that she had no strength as if all her energy left her body!