Futile Endeavors
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Last published Sat, Mar 9, 2019
Some people are born for more.
For young Astegan, more was never an option. He'd never had more than enough; he barely had enough. Meals came with days between them, clothes were a commodity few offered, and shelter was usually found sleeping with pigs. And when his luck finally seemed to change, a very unexpected turn of events sent his life into an upside-down spiral.
Astegan was a prince. The prince. The Stolen Prince of Resongeit.
So why couldn't he remember his family, his people, his kingdom?
All in due time does he find the reasons behind his disappearance and his loss of memory. All in due time does he find the girl of his dreams. All in due time does he find out he's much more than just a stolen prince.
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BOOK 1 of FACADE TRILOGY Ako si Liliana Aster Azurethra. Ang prinsesang tanging babae sa apat na anak ng maharlikang angkan ng Azurethra. Minahal ako ng aking mga kapatid sina Lexus, Xander, at Rayven. Sa kanilang mga mata, ako'y kapatid na dapat ingatan. Sa mga yakap nila, naramdaman kong ako'y may lugar sa mundong ito. Ngunit sa mga mata ng aming mga magulang Ako'y hindi anak, kundi kasangkapan. Isang pawn sa laro ng kapangyarihan. Isang reserbang alas sakaling masira ang mga plano nilang pang-imperyo. Then one day Shreya came into our lives and ruined everything. As i pay for the crimes I didn't commit, they are all having good times. They set me aside and have me tortured to death. They treat me as if I was not their daughter and sister. They see me as trash ready to dispose of because of Shreya. Para sa kanila, ako'y tapos na at isang ala-alang dapat limutin. Ngunit sa kamatayan, may lihim na hindi nila alam. May mga kaluluwang hindi tahimik na nagpapahinga May mga puso'ng sa sakit ay nag aalab. At sa katahimikan ng aking huling hininga, isang panata ang isinilang. Babalik ako Hindi bilang prinsesang itinakwil Kunndi bilang puwersang hindi na nila kayang baliin.
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