prada_murthy

[Mature Content]

Peace will never prevail over Rothnia until blood has been spilled, the prophecy said. And for peace, Kieran Allendale, the King of Rothnia, must sacrifice his people or his love.

With all the dark forces coming out of their hibernation, Kieran has to make a choice all over again.

But amidst the danger, there lies a hidden enemy with an entirely different agenda that would crumble Kieran's world completely.

How will Kieran overcome the precarious situation? Will he be able to save his love as well as his subjects? But before that, will he get the love he has been seeking for a long time?

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Meanwhile, Irene finds herself in a strange land after an accident, and since then, her life has been anything but normal. Having no idea where she is and how she got there, Irene is now in another body, who everyone addresses as Sylvaine. And to her horror, the land is dominated by creatures she once considered a fantasy.

Desperate to return to her old life, she tries everything she can, only to meet the man who has been haunting her dreams even before she became Sylvaine. Who is he, and what does he want from her? Why is he so mysterious and dark and possessive about her?

All Irene wants is to get away from him, but the man has other intentions.
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Immortal Love in the Dark

Irene felt a headache creeping in on her and the day had just begun. She stared at her reflection in the mirror and almost cried when she saw the dark circles underneath her eyes. 'I just want some coffee.' She wailed to no one in particular.

Irene knew it was all her wishful thinking. She would never get coffee in Rothnia or anywhere in the world she was in. The only way to put up with the killing headache was to bear with it.

Her entire night had gone with her just tossing and turning on her bed after she woke up from her nightmare. Irene did not forget what she had seen. The two men, equally devastating and obsessed with her had come to her in the same dream.

While one of them was gentle and loving, the other was rough and overbearing and Irene lost her mind completely. Although she had prepared herself for dreams as such, she was still spooked when she woke up and even now, she felt herself trembling whenever she thought of the crazy man.

Irene's annoyance