Married To The Prince
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  • Reads 18,841
  • Votes 913
  • Parts 40
  • Time 3h 56m
Complete, First published Jun 08, 2020
During the 17th Century BC, ancient China, the reign of the min dynasty. An empire having several kingdoms. A beautiful kingdom surrounded by lakes and forest. People living in great harmony. And it all ended on that night. And there is were the story begins. Story of a young women fighting for her family but will she be able to achieve her goal? HER REVENGE.






Changed the title name from REVENGE THAT LEADS  to  MARRIED TO THE PRINCE.
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