I_am_Creator

All her life Hazel thought that she was at mistake when her mother treated her badly, when her father ignored her or when her sister was given all love and care. But the truth was told when she was dying. She was never related to blood with them, they hated her all their life. But it was too late now, right?
“If I ever get another chance, I will take revenge from everyone who is behind my demise!” That was what she thought and when she opened her eyes she returned to the past when everything started, but this time she was not the weak innocent girl anymore. She promised to take revenge by any means possible.
And for that she agreed to marry the prince of mysterious land, Aleinore, would she be able to survive in the land about which no one knows! But why is it that the prince Richard was ready to kill the whole empire only to get a smile on her face.
Why was he so determined to help her in destroying the empire which could wage a war! She would still have understood it, but even her brother-in -law , the man whom she hardly knew, was treating her so preciously. Would she be able to find the secrets both men are hiding from her and seek her long awaited revenge.

My Sister-In-Law Is My Mate!?!

"My lady, since everyone is dancing, would you like to join them?" Elizabeth raised her head as she looked at the son of the duke standing in front of her.

She had seen the man a few times in the party and even at her place talking to her father and brother about politics and ministry of affairs.

His father did praise him a few times so she had a good image of him in her mind.

Her eyes turned to look at the dancing area where Richard and hazel were dancing intimately and so as another daughter of the count were falling in the arms of her brother. They all seemed to be enjoying themselves, while she was sitting there alone with the count who was trying his best to flatter her. But the whole conversation was only awkward for her.

So, she nodded hastily to get rid of the table too.

She did n9ot want to hear the foolish conversation of the count and burn her ears.,

With that thought, she forwarded her hands and held the hand of Jonathan.

Taking sides