Xeeraaruwa

A heiress to the famous Duke Walter went missing after an incident, she then wakes up in a strange location an island , but what's stranger was the fact that she had no memories of how she got there, or what had happened to her.

The only thing she remembers is her name, but then she meets someone who happens to be the only person on the Island, and also someone who knows who she is.

Eric; the Male lead, went over to the island to be away from everyone, but then Keerah came barging in and his plans for getting a peaceful time there was completely shattered. 
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An average person would try their best to get back their memories after they woke up, but not Akeerah, she choose not to find out what happened to her. But not for long because she has to leave that island...

When she left the island, she found out she was kidnapped, so she tries to get back her memories just to find out who were the people trying to hurt her.


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Akeerah vowed to seek revenge on the people who tried to hurt her...

Do you think she would succeed... or would she forgive them.

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This book involves a weak to strong female protagonist, someone who used to see the world as a peaceful place with innocent people until she faced a near death experience by the people she trusted the most.

The book tells the story of Akeerah, her love life, the choices she has to make, and what life forced her to become.


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The work is unedited, so expect a few grammatical errors here and there. If you're okay with all this, then proceed I hope you enjoy your stay...
Ps. book arts doesn't belong to me.

Would it be Love or Requital

We went back inside, and I sat in one of the chairs at his dining table while I watched him set the tables. Even though Eric had been busy all this while, he still made sure I ate a full course meal and a delicious one at that.

Just when I was about to start eating, the doorbell rang, and we both turned to look at the door at the same time...

I noticed Eric's expression darkened, and that made me wonder who was at the door...

Eric then turned back to look at me before asking me to go upstairs.

He asked me to go with my breakfast. I wanted to ask him who was that and why he was asking me to go up the stairs, but I remembered the conversation we just had outside, and I realised he probably didn't want anyone to see me here.

So I picked up my remaining sandwich and my mug with hot chocolate before heading up to the room I was staying.

Eric is getting robbed...