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

"Are you talking about me?" asked Leo from behind.

Valerie's hand which she was using to take the drink stopped in mid-air.

She turned and found him standing there, looking at her with that same deep intense eyes.

First, he held me at the entrance, then he avoided me the moment he entered now he was back here. Had he developed a split personality or what!' she fumed.

"May I have the dance?" he asked, forwarding his hand to her.

"I am tired from all the walks we had in the forest, sorry, I would not be able to dance," she responded plainly, there was no regret in her voice.

He narrowed his eyes at her perfunctory answer. Surely, witches don't feel tired with this small physical activity. Yet, he nodded. Showing that he understood, and changed the proposal.

"Then let's sing a song, whichever you like," he asked again, taking his hand back and putting it in his pockets.

the kiss