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The Hero's Forsaken Princess

"Let's divorce. I'm finally letting you go," she said with scarce emotion on her lovely face. Seeing her resolve, he felt heaviness in his heart. His face darkened, clenching his jaw. "You can't leave me. You are bound to me for eternity." He forcibly grabbed her, pinning her on the wall, his hands started caressing her sensitive spots. "And your body... doesn't LIE," he whispered sensually, lips gently nibbling on her earlobe. Her breath hitched, her heartbeat racing.  Seeing her struggle to resist him, he smirked triumphantly. "You yearn for my touch and my kiss. You also desire me." The next thing she felt was his lips roughly brushing against hers in a hungry kiss. **** Neglected by the King Enslaved by the Queen Bullied by her royal siblings Hated by The Kingdom's Hero Ostracized by her own people EVE HAD ENOUGH! She ripped off her disguise and began to fight back, flaunting her skills and talents– extremely beautiful, highly intelligent, proficient in medicinal knowledge, great combat skills, and with rare talent– Beast Taming!  Eve– the Forsaken Princess will ascend to the throne, not just conquering kingdoms but also capturing the hearts of the powerful gentlemen– A Hero Knight, An Infamous Hunter, and the Tyrant Crown Prince! Like a phoenix rising from ashes, Eve reruns her life, determined to trample everyone with her vengeance. [ Warning: Mature Content, R18+ ]

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Protecting the Princess

"STOP!!!" A powerful commanding voice was heard, catching everyone's attention.

Wearing his full armor gear, Alaric made a grand entrance to the royal courtyard. He possessed a dominant aura and demeanor as he made his way to the flogging platform.

The executioner subconsciously stepped back upon meeting Alaric's blazing eyes. His cold sharp gaze fell on the cane that was still hanging in the air. He pursed his lips upon seeing Eve lying facing down in her vulnerable state.

Alaric approached them with urgency, his fingers holding his sword's grip tightly. 

"Don't touch her!" his tone carried a deathly threat as though he were ready to wield his sword at any moment.

Intimidated by his overbearing presence, the executioner moved away from Eve, dropping the cane from his hand.

The onlookers started murmuring at each other while watching Alaric in puzzlement.