nishidurani

She was the messenger of God, sent on earth to end the war between human and the witch realm and bring the peace back.
But she did more than that, she fell in love with the price of the witch realm. But the problem was she had to return.
As the phoenix was not supposed to fall in love with earthly beings.
He became her shadow on earth, but for her, he was her lifeline now. At last she did what she had to do, rebel against heaven and got banished from there. But what she didn't know that “love could bring the end of immortal beings too”
But she would rise from her ashes again to burn everyone who was part of the conspiracy and claim what was hers.
In the 21 century
For the past 21 years, the king of the witch realm was trying to find his lost prince through the blood trekker spell. And finally, he found him when the seal was broken.
But the search opened the door or many more hidden secrets of past centuries.
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An arrogant CEO who thinks the world was his, but beyond this facade, there was a lonely person who was trying to fight his demons.
 
A bubbly and mischievous heroine who believed in an eye for an eye. Let's see how much havoc she would create in the CEO's life.  
He was the lost prince and she was here to find him. But they both were unaware of the betrayals, and schemes waiting for them. Would their love survive or their dream would be lost.
Come and join the journey of love, betrayal, loyalty and magical war of witches and wizards with a dip of past lives.

THE COVER IS NOT MINE, OWNER CAN CLAIM IT ANY MOMENT.

Where the dream losts

His eyes widened at the thought that crossed his mind. If only.....

Could it be that she is not a witch? No how could it be, one is my twin while the other is the daughter of the emperor of witches. But still, there is a nagging feeling in his heart that something is wrong here. Something he was looking at but still can't see.

He took a big sigh and decided to check both of them. This is not the right time to think about all this. Standing up from his seat he walked to his room where Cynthia slept.

Her brows were furrowed, and her forehead had lines, her lips quivering. He immediately sat there and put her head on his lap. Patting and soothing her. Saying sweet words to her to make her feel better.

He ran his hand in her hair and patted her head to assure her she was safe. Soon she started relaxing in his arms. He waved his hand to bring a bowl of water and a clean cloth in his hands.

The gruesome death