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"You were thrown in a world unknown with creatures so far from reality."

Rose Ann Bardot is a girl who’s been living under the roof together with terrible people after tragically losing her beloved mother. Her grandmother and her aunties have mistreated and starved her for as long as she can remember. Every day she hopes that she’ll be set free from the grasp of her evil relatives. 

The only thing that sparks hope in her heart is a beautiful necklace that her mother entrusted to her. Knowing that whenever she wears it, she feels the comfort of her mother. Little does she know that one day, the necklace would be the cause of her salvation and her discovery of a new world.

Join Rose as she embarks on a journey to a place she would never imagine exists. And along the way she uncovers secrets and mysteries she’d never expected.

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Inspired by Alice in Wonderland & The Nutcracker and The Four Realms.

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I take no rights over my book cover. I took it from Pinterest with a few of my edits here and there. If you have any concerns or wish for me to take it down, please message me through discord.
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Hello there! If you plan to read my book after that synopsis then buckle your seatbelts, it'll be a long ride. If you're not convinced, then beware, I'll hunt you down. Kidding! I won't force anyone but do give it some thought. I'm sure you'll enjoy it. 

I'll very much appreciate your support by sharing some of your power stones. Gifts are optional however, it'll really motivate me when you send me a gift. Also, feel free to leave reviews or comments, I enjoy reading them.

That's all, happy reading!

Center Realm: The Girl and Her Glowing Necklace

The carriage went over a small and sturdy stone bridge to cross over the flowing river coming from the mountains. I realized that the sun barely shines in this part of the kingdom as the temperature has tremendously dropped, and I feel the coldness on my fingertips as I touch the glass window.

I now understand why my father would wear such a thick cloak, and if only someone warned me about the temperature in this town, then maybe I would have worn a dress with long sleeves and thicker in fabric.

The wagon slowed down as we pass by the stoned entrance. I get closer to the window to see the knights guarding by the gates only to lean backward in shock, and I fall on Ducan's lap.

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