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How To Kill My Royal Husband 101

To the world, Seraphina Evercrest was the perfect noblewoman: graceful, talented, and beautiful. Her love for Crown Prince Leander Celestis was like a fairy tale, the two destined to be immortal lovers. But everything changed with an imperial decree, she was forced to marry the cold-hearted Prince Lysander Celestis, a man as ruthless as he was powerful. For a year, they lived as distant strangers, their marriage bound by polite indifference. But behind his facade of mutual respect, Lysander let her suffer in silence, confined to a life of misery within the palace walls. After two years as empress, another imperial decree stripped her of her title, banishing her to the cold palace, desolate prison where hunger and hardship became her only companions. Seraphina thought her suffering would eventually end. But the final blow came with a decree to confiscate her family’s wealth, destroying everything she once held dear. Only then did she realize that her marriage, her humiliation, and her suffering were all part of Lysander’s grand conspiracy. The man she once loved, dressed in white beneath the pear blossoms, was lost to her forever by his command. Escaping the clutches of death, Seraphina rose from the ashes of her ruined life. Laughing bitterly at the heavens, she swore: “Lysander Celestis, you destroyed my love, my family, and my soul. I’ll bury you with the weight of your entire kingdom!” Three years later, she returned, her army of iron steeds and golden swords shaking the empire. And only then did Lysander realize the truth. Seraphina was the one he had been searching for all along. Overcome with regret, the proud prince bowed his head before her, but it was too late. She smiled behind her tears and whispered, “When love turns to ashes, even the brightest flames cannot rekindle it. It’s too late.” Themes: A tale of betrayal, resilience, and the blurred line between love and hate. I'm participating I'm the WSA DEC 2025 so let's do this together
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How Deep Will You Go For Love

Everyone knows the classic Cinderella story. A prince who falls in love with a commoner and unintentionally rescues her from her abusive household. But… What if Cinderella were a prideful young man, and the prince… was a princess who could barely admit her own feelings? Oh. The things people will do for love. The illegitimate son from the Xie family is laughed at the aristocratic circle. Proud, aloof, and undeniably rude, he’s everything but likable. His only saving graces are his unmatched grades and a face that could stop traffic. Yang Qinru, the "tyrant" of Imperial Academy, is no damsel in distress. With a bat in one hand and wit sharp enough to cut steel, she’s both feared and respected. But behind her rebellion is a girl who’s unafraid to take what she wants—even if it’s someone as infuriating as Xie Xinglin. ... "You’re kind of cute,” Yang Qinru mumbled, her cheeks betraying her with a faint pink hue. "What was that?" Xie Xinglin looked up, frowning. "I said you look like you crawled out of a garbage can!" she snapped, cheeks flaming as she spun on her heel and stormed off. Later, Wang Ye leaned in with a sly grin. "Boss, you into him? Like, fantasizing-about-him kind of into him?" Yang Qinru shot him a glare. "Like who?" "You know… him. Do you, like, daydream about holding his hand and skipping through fields of flowers or something?" She snorted. "Of course not! What kind of nonsense—?" She paused, her voice dropping to a mumble. "It's not like I imagine us getting married, building a house in the countryside, and adopting five cats or anything." Wang Ye blinked, stunned. "Uh… boss, that’s oddly specific." "Shut up!" she barked, shoving him away. This isn’t your typical fairy tale. When the "Cinderella" isn’t waiting to be saved, and the "prince" has his own walls to break down, what’s left is a whirlwind romance of rivalry, sarcasm, and reluctant confessions. After all, love doesn’t always follow the script.
rhaini · 7.3K Views

HOW TO RECOVER STOLEN CRYPTOCURRENCY; STEP FOR LOST CRYPTO RECOVERY

Hello guys, let me tell you all a story that I hope serves as a warning and a lesson. On December 2nd, I made an online investment of $90,000 USD, convinced by the promises of high returns. They made everything seem so easy. They made me feel as though I was the one calling all the shots, making every decision, and monitoring the market. At first, things looked great—my money even doubled. I was on top of the world. But then, one night, I requested a withdrawal of $20,000. I remember clearly, I went to bed thinking everything was in order. But when I woke up in the middle of the night, I checked my account and noticed that the funds hadn’t been transferred. I thought it was a simple delay, but when I checked my account the next morning, I received an email stating that I had insufficient funds and could not withdraw anything. Even worse, the email claimed that I had somehow closed all my positions at a loss overnight. Like, seriously? I was shocked and couldn’t believe what I was reading. I hadn’t closed any positions at all. In fact, I hadn’t made any changes to my account. I was left confused, frustrated, and feeling completely helpless. I didn’t know who to trust anymore or what to do. That's when I decided to do some thorough research. I started looking into ways to recover my money, but I was cautious because I had already been duped once. After digging deeper, I came across a recommendation for Cyber Constable Intelligence. At first, I was skeptical—after all, I’d been burned before—but after reading some reviews and understanding how they operated, I decided to give them a chance. I contacted Cyber Constable Intelligence, and honestly, I couldn’t be more relieved. From the moment I reached out, I felt like I was in good hands. They were professional, transparent, and most importantly, they didn’t ask for any upfront payment. They walked me through the entire process and kept me updated every step of the way. Thanks to their expertise and persistence, I was able to get my $20,000 back, along with the peace of mind that I had been missing for so long. Cyber Constable Intelligence completely changed my perspective on fund recovery agents. They’re not like the scammers I encountered before. They’re trustworthy and genuinely care about helping people. If you’ve been in a similar situation, I highly recommend reaching out to them. They know what they’re doing, and they won’t let you down. Here's Their Info Below WhatsApp: 1 (252) 378-7611 mail: support (AT) cyberconstableintelligence.com or cyberconstable@coolsite.net Website info; www.cyberconstableintelligence.com Thanks
Michael_Mcglothlin · 199 Views

How to Accidentally Fall for Someone Your Kingdom Is Colonizing

"Kings, when they invade a land, they ruin it and render the honor of its people humbled." That word sears into my memory. A voice that has long disappeared, sweetly creeping back, faint and distant. Words that ring true across the universe. My world was once a canvas of wonder, where sunshine beams on a green landscape and rainbows decorate the sky. His world, however, was painted with the crimson hues of blood and draped in the ashen cloak of despair. I had seen the world through a beautiful colored glass. I failed to grasp the rift that separated us, oblivious to the fact that while we stood on the same land, our feet tread upon different paths. Beneath the same expansive sky, our gazes had locked in opposing directions. Breathing the same air, and yet… I hadn’t noticed it sooner. Up above, I found a serene and familiar landscape, in a different realm, bridged by the unknown. While he, down below, navigated a harsh reality. Worlds apart. But destiny united us. His dark hair is like the midnight sky. His bright eyes rival the radiance of the rays. His complexion, kissed by the sun itself. His freckles are like the stars that adorn the firmament. Amidst these, his round ears stand as a reminder of our inherent differences – he, a child of humanity, and I, a descendant of the elves. He is a sorcerer with his words, weaving phrases that entrap my very soul. He’s bewitching me in love so deep and profound. He invades my heart without any sword. And yet… "Dear beloved, I’ve called out to you often, yet my cries fall upon deaf ears." "Dear beloved, I’ve glimpsed you in the shadows of my dreams, but you have not seen me." "Dear beloved…"
GleamGuffaw · 4K Views
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