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Princess Enemy
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Complete, First published May 17, 2012
Xanara has claimed to live her life as the simplest to the brightest one. She was always on top, whether people like it or not, whether she likes it or not, she is on top. Many had hated the fact including her. But one day she found herself inside a mystery of the unknown. Inside a world of another world and another world inside another world.
  
  	When all things fell down only at her hands alone, she has the options of either pass the chaos to someone else... or get an ally who's formerly an enemy to help her stop the matters at once.
  
  	From a commoner, to a fighter until a princess to a Princess Enemy. She's Xanara Saint Claire. The princess who loved, loving and loves an enemy.
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The Xanara St. Claire Series

  • The Cyathea
    Season 1
    8 parts
  • How To Be A Princess 101
    Season 2
    19 parts
  • Season 3
    32 parts
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