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Can you fall in love again when it almost destroyed everything you stood for?

Cassandrei, a goblin princess, banished to the land of mortals finds herself striving without any of her powers. With passing time she transitions into a common human and reversal from that becomes harder. 

After an accident she crossed path with someone who could unlock her powers on earth itself. She called him her "Key". Will he help her regain her powers? What happens when her powers in the land of mortals starts to attract creatures that are unheard of? Creatures that turn the everything upside down in a manner of few seconds.

Michael, a man who was running away from his own trauma ends up saving someone who was way too different to be human. At the same time he unraveled secrets about himself and everything which he once believed to be only a part of the folklores.

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"Why do you keep following me..." he asked the lady in front of him before continuing his sentence in his mind "... and why do I find it so hard to push you away"?

"Cause you are my key" She whispered. 

"Your what"? He asked skeptically to which she gave him a tiny smile.

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Can the "Key" to unlocking her powers be also the key to her frozen heart?




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Key to a Goblin's Heart

"You must live your life to be extraordinary. Otherwise, there is no difference than living like leeches." My mother used to say. I had followed her word to word, creating an enigma of myself before everyone I stood, swooping them off their feet with my charisma and brilliance.

"Look at him! So handsome and such a great soldier!"

"He's even better than the king and his worthless son."

"He's the one who actually runs this empire."

Words from my people haunt me as I sit in my small cell, barely accomodating the vastness of my thoughts. I had lived and breathed for that empire, putting every breath of my excellence to make it great, so that people from far and wide sing it's great glory, and look where that has landed me now.

A tiny prison far off in a fugitive island. Not enough to contain my greatness. I swear, the meanest cells of Arphoelus were bigger than this, but now...this is what I have been reduced to.

Always a step ahead