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Lillian was the rightful descendant to the world's most powerful throne. 

She had the chance to rule the dark and deadly world, and be its only Queen. 

But, the betrayal which came from her own family made her land into the abyss of the same bleakness. Only this time she wasn't given the chance to rule it, but was left to fend for herself in the same dark world with no memories of her past.

The very moment she gave up on everything, including her own life, a man stumbled into her life. 

Given two choices, he opted for the tough one. Instead of leaving the sixteen-year-old girl in the same deep, dark place he had found her in, he decided to bring her with him. 

To Blake, she was more like the spoils of a small battle. But fate had its own plan for the two of them, and despite being the master of the green-eyed beauty, his heart became her slave. 

Will Lillian be able to return the man's feelings? Or will he become the sole reason for her destruction? What will happen if she stumbles back into the same rummage she was brought out of by him? Will she be able to face the haunting truths of her past and rise from ashes once again?

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For those who are new, 

This story is actually a spin-off of “My Little Sunshine”, and the main leads here are actually supporting characters in it. But since the story is retrospective regarding Blake and Lillian, it's fine if you haven’t read it.

Join me on their journey, and hopefully you will like it.

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[Credit for the artwork goes to the artist.]

Other books of the author:

•My Little Sunshine [Completed]
•The Entangled Fates [On-going]
•Tales Of Love [On-Going]

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The Return Of The Beguiling Beauty

"Again!" A loud yell rang through the air, shattering the through the peace of the wide room.

It was powerful enough to throw any living person running for their lives; yet the owner of the voice made it look like it barely took him some effort. He was standing like a proud mountain in his spot, his hands crossed over his chest and a blank look on his face.

His deep brown orbs were focused on the frail figure which was lying flat on the ground with her knees propped up, huffing for air.

"I-I… can't." A whisper left the girl's lips as she gave up already. Even filling her lungs with air was proving to be a difficult task, but the man refused to let her be.

"And I don't care. Get on your feet!" He scoffed. He had his own reasons for pushing her like this, but he had zero intentions of explaining it to the young lady.

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