Time and Destiny
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"You cannot do this! Let me go" I shrieked as I saw him approach me.
"There is no escape from me and you know it, love" a deep husky voice stated.
It has to be a dream!
There was no way that this was possible.
That is what Nova Scott thought.
She tried to run past him but his strong muscular arms snaked around her holding her in place.
"Princess, your efforts to resist me are futile. It's better that you surrender... for them" he growled in warning.
And to make things even worse, she was wrongly mistaken as the princess of Elysian.
Have I really travelled 500 years backwards in time?
And why do they think I am their princess?
She scoffed to herself.
She looked at the helpless people who watched her with hope in their eyes.
"Your Highness, only you can save our Kingdom now"
And thus the cruel twist of her fate forced her to submit to the Devil himself.
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Nova Scott is a 23 year old scientist. She's strong, beautiful and one of the best scientists you'll ever find. One mistake and she gets caught up in a time warp which takes her 5 centuries backwards. She's mistaken for the princess and forcefully betrothed to the most cold, ruthless and dangerous King in history.
Will she fight back? Will she survive and get out of there before it's too late? Or will she follow her destiny?
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