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Just...what exactly are you doing?!"
"Being greedy...what else?"

She gasped as he pulled her in his arms, encircling his muscular black shirt covered ones around her slim waist. Her eyes widened even more when she felt all his pectorals and muscles underneath his shirt through her flimsy nightgown.

Her lips trembled when she felt him tilt her chin. "B-but I'm your brother's fiance..." His luscious lips stopped halfway at this. 

"Then I hope he won't mind if I steal away his unattended, unhappy fiance forever..."


Isleen Liberine, the only daughter of Duke Frederick was sent to her in-laws house before her marriage, just like any other daughter of a noble. But here's the twist....Isleen is NOT like the other daughters of nobles. So when her family successfully persuades her to get married to the proud Count of Heathanne's son, Daniel...she immediately retaliates, only to be subdued with a heavy hand.

But what our wild Isleen didn't expect to discover was something that'd turn her life in a three sixty degree manner...or maybe finally allow her to spread her wings of freedom?
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Abused, bruised and beaten...the only things which 'the untitled' Rhysand knew was pain. So when a warm ray of sunshine penetrates his cold world, he's desperate to grasp it no matter the consequence. But what he doesn't expect is that sunshine to be none other than his brother's fiance!?..
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~Thê Untîtlêd is a story of a whirlwind forbidden romance and the desperate attempts to live your dreams.~

Thê Ûntîtlêd

<p>Lana entered her mistress' room upon receiving no reply from the resident of the room. The room was semi dark due to the barely penetrating sunlight over the heavily draped curtains on the window. It was odd to see her still sleeping when by this time she usually wakes up. Lana stood at the threshold of the room, contemplating whether to wake her up or not. Even though it has been two months and her mistress had appeared to be a harmless one, yet Lana couldn't be comfortable with her, just like any other members of aristocrat.</p>

<p>It was almost time for breakfast and if she doesn't attend the breakfast on time, she won't be served with any other meal until lunch. Lana sighed and decided to try her luck. She opened the curtains and let the bright sunlight pour out from the window that made Isleen steer but she didn't wake up.</p>

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