Beast and the Beauty
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Last published Wed, May 3, 2017
My name is Mirabella, which means beauty.
Funny, huh?
Because I look like a beast.
And it's the ugly truth.
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~Olden France~
Mirabella is the only daughter of Duke Archibald, the King's very own right-hand man. Her sixteenth birthday is coming up, and she's in the prime time of her youth. Men should be vying for her hand, her large dowry, her affections...but they're not.
Because she's ugly.
Plainly said, she's a beast.
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