She was the emperor's pawn. He was the kingdom's coldest weapon. Sickly and sheltered, Princess Lia Hart is forced into an arranged marriage with the ruthless Duke of the North-Xavier Volk. Sent to the icy stronghold of Volk's Dukedom, Lia is prepared to be ignored... but not unravel the secrets buried in his shadows. As her mysterious illness worsens and the kingdom is plagued by magical beasts born of chaos, Lia must find the strength to survive-and the courage to trust the man who was never meant to love her. Ice meets flame, and hearts are tested by fate.

Satyashree, the embodiment of prosperity and peace, has flowered into a youth revered across Dwarka. Young maidens, from the humblest dwelling to the grandest palace, find their dreams painted with his serene visage. And then there is the jewel of Ujjain, the resplendent Krishneshwari, whose hand, a prize beyond measure, is now being sought by kings far and wide. She, the embodiment of absolute power, is the very desire that consumes their nights and fuels their ambitions. And none yearns for this power more fiercely than the formidable Jarasandh, whose gaze upon her is one of undeniable, covetous intent. But one must not forget, for there are forces at play far grander than mortal desires, like how Arjun finds unforeseen unions in exile, while the universe conspires to unite Krishna with his Shri-embodied goddesses, in a manner both wondrous and inevitable.

Losing this war means captured by the enemy empire and considered as their prostitutes and servants. Dreaming that situation made my heart race even more. I settled myself on the floor, close to the door. Time passed but no one came unlocking the door and allow me to fight for our pride. "Attention..." the speaker said loudly. I quickly stood up and I could feel my heart coming out of the skin. Anything can be announced at this moment. " As the Prince of Pratapgarh killed mercilessly by our strongest army, I declare the war won by the Mahabaleshgarh and all the property belonging to Pratapgarh claimed by our empire including all Money, Royalties, children and all the ladies..." I Stood Frozen at that moment. I can't hear anything else. I tried escaping the place but suddenly the door stand banged open. I ran and in the hurry, I banged to the table and fell on the floor. I tried to stand up but They came fastly and one of them caught me by pulling my hair and made me stand. It hurt like hell. I cried, I cried loudly feeling the fear and most of all losing my everything. The person holding my hair try to press his hand against my cheeks and then one of them said " Keep her for the Prince, she is the Princess Abhishree" "yes... I agree, Don't touch her. Princess can only be the prostitute of the Prince" Another one said. ~~~ The story is set back in the sixteen century When The most powerful empire Mahableshgarh attacked the another Empire Pratapgarh and won the battle effortlessly. Losing the battle doesn't come with the loss but with the dangerous situation for the ladies. They would be treated as prostitutes, Raped, work as a slave and in the most dangerous condition sold or killed. The never saw dream of Abhishree came true. She was taken by the Prince and has to work as his slave. But her attitude was never giving up. She considered that She was the Princess, She is the Princess and she will be the Princess. THE BATTLE IS NOT ENDED YET Mature content!!!

In ancient Times, we have heard about stories of kings who were in polygamous marriages. And certain movies have romanticised their life with second or last wife. But I feel they didn't exactly show the feelings and griefs of a first wife rather they were made villains. So I got a thought why don't I write a story by myself and write what I want to see and show that? So this is my first try in wattpad and tell me your views about the story. #1 in india #3 in Cheating #6 in heartbreak #8 in historicalfiction #7 in betrayal