Whisperre

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Liora’s life takes an unexpected and cruel turn when she’s sent to the royal court as a concubine for the disgraced Prince Lucien, a man whose past is shadowed by betrayal and loss. Stripped of his royal title, Lucien has long distanced himself from love and loyalty, existing in a cold, indifferent world.

Thrown into this world of palace internal battles, power struggles, and betrayal, Liora must face not only Lucien’s frosty demeanor but also the dangerous secrets that lurk within the court. Every move she makes is watched, every word is questioned. Yet, despite his distant nature, she can’t shake the feeling that beneath the hardened prince lies a man struggling with the ghosts of his past.

As Liora tries to find her place in this hostile environment, she faces a constant dilemma: Can she warm the prince’s cold heart and heal his wounds, or will she fall victim to the very same forces that tore him apart? 

'Can she thaw lucien’s frozen heart, or will his haunted past consume them both?'


Arranged marriage,Disgraced prince,Court intrigue,Royal concubine,Forbidden love, Political drama, Palace secrets, Unwanted bride, Betrayal. Haunted memories, redemption,Royal court drama, second chances

Sold to My Killer Husband: His Concubine's Dilemma

"You're both terrible liars," Edgar said finally. His voice wasn't loud. "If Lucien had stayed within these walls as he was ordered, there would be no fight, no injury, no need for secrecy. and god, you are not even good at that."

Rowan clenched his jaw, looking anywhere but at Edgar, while Samuel shifted on his feet, his fingers twitching slightly. They weren't fools but right now they have to keep their mouths shut.

Edgar leaned back slightly, his expression unreadable. "I don't need you to tell me where he went. I already know he left." He let those words settle before continuing, his tone colder now. "But you should be worried about what happens next. Because if I know, then it won't take long before the court knows too."

Edgar let out a groan, rubbing a hand down his face. "If Lucien was reckless enough to leave, then he must have had a reason. That means we're running out of time."

Saw him after long time