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Gyeoul Yoon has lived a life marred by neglect, cruelty, and isolation. Born into a world where love was a foreign concept, her father's emotional and physical abuse left scars deeper than any visible wound. After her tragic death at the hands of the very man who was supposed to care for her, Gyeoul's soul finds an unexpected second chance - reincarnated into the body of Princess Mabel of the powerful Ermaneau Empire. But Mabel is not the innocent child she appears to be. Inside her lies the heart of a broken girl, forever haunted by the echoes of Gyeoul's trauma. As Mabel, she now faces a new life of unimaginable power and privilege, with the might of an entire empire at her command. However, peace is fleeting when she realizes that her legacy - her very existence - is tied to a prophecy that foretells both salvation and destruction. As the Empire's future emperor, Mabel is thrust into a world of treachery, political intrigue, and a struggle for control of the throne, all while she battles the ghosts of her past (Characters and story belong to Lee huin and Awon expected for the expectation of some orignal characters)

Estevan Series # 5

So I thought what a fun idea to do i Zack Martin love story so here I am doing it! P.S this is when they are in the Tipton Hotel!

-•-•-•-• "You know how I've been telling you about my law courses and how I'll surely ace them?" He asks suddenly as I hum in response. "Well...I don't think that's happening anymore." My eyes switched to him and I gave him a confused look, contorting my forehead in such a way that he'd know I was asking him to elaborate. "I tried doing doodling and cartoon drawing...and I feel like it's just meant for me." He paused as if to add emphasis to how much it really felt to him. "Sure, I suck at it but I'm sure I'd get used to it at some point...right?" "I should definitely switch to an arts major...you support me on this, right?" He insisted, his eyes were shimmering with something of expectance and plea. His eyes were locked with me, I couldn't simply break his heart, can't I? There was only one answer to say. "Of course...not." -•-•-•-• She's the goddess of truth. She speaks nothing but sincerity and honesty. Doesn't she have such a gorgeous look on the inside? Because the outside-apparently-never matters anymore. I mean, a girl who never lies. A girl who would, no matter the consequences, ALWAYS, tell the horrid trueness. Wait, wait, wait!!! Rewrite the script! That seems too boring! Too Easy and predictable. What about a girl of deception, lies and unspeakable trickery. I mean, let's be honest here. You didn't come to wattpad to read about the goodest of girls. Na-ah. You came here for the duping that you know will come to you, yet still welcome it with open arms. So I introduce you to Klay Estevan....or is she? Disclaimer: This book is purely fiction. All of the names and places was made by my imagination. *unless of course the name and place is actually true, then I didn't mean for the character to be that person or the setting to be that place. 😅 ⚠️ book cover photo not mine!