ChristieKaz
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- Parts 12
Two clans, two kings_ one heir and one heiress a war, and a promise of life.
Xin Qiao inherits the crown smithed in the blood of the previous ruler. The father whom he dearly despises that crown which represented both imprisonment and freedom.
"How can I king be free? If not through blood and spears"
"Freedom you say? A royal cannot dream of such luxury, you were never free from the moment of your birth your highness" says she, the mystic yet transparent princess sent as his wife.
Different, hot, and refreshing she was the epitome of unwanted desire.
And to her, he was the symbol of devotion, never met a man so passionate about his ready to die for his kingdom but was he ever ready to die for her? The answer was a capital N.O
She was nothing more than a nuisance- a nuisance that got him hard at night... and that on every aspect.
He was order and authority she came to cause disorder and chaos, and there was only one rule...
-Blasian fantasy love story-
There are wars, humor, sorrow sorrow prayers, God talks, pain, sadness, death
By Miss_Kazadi