Crown of Thorns

Crown of Thorns

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The person who was locked away inside the thorn-covered tower was not a princess, but a witch who employed the powers of darkness. A brave young hero came searching for the tower in order to kill the witch. - Light would force the darkness to recede, and grant it eternal rest The witch wished. That things would end with, 'and the hero lived happily ever after killing the witch,' like in the fairy tales. And so, she had devised everything to happen in accordance to her wishes. But the boy, who had grown up in but no time at all, would make the unfamiliar face of man's from time to time. "You want me to kill you? ......Do you really think I'll let you go?" Reality was very different from the fairy tales. "The people don't know of the precious treasure locked away in the tower. I won't let anyone else have this god given treasure, this crown of god surrounded by thorns that no one else could recognize." The hero gave the witch a slow and deep kiss. "I am the true victor, and no one else." CTTO For offline purposes only.
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A marriage neither wanted. A hatred neither understands. Two strangers tied by a past that stains everything between them. He never wanted a wife. Especially not her. Cold, distant, and poisoned by assumptions, Amaan enters the forced marriage with one intention- to keep his distance and keep his resentment alive. Asmaira enters with something far heavier- guilt. Not to protect him. Not to save him. But because she knows the truth of what happened... and she cannot bear to confess it. They have never met. But the moment they do, the air turns sharp- full of tension, unspoken accusations, and the kind of hate that feels too much like longing. He despises her for a sin she never committed. She punishes herself for a sin she never confessed. And marriage turns into a battleground where silence is a weapon... and closeness is a threat. In this house, love is impossible. Trust is deadly. But hatred? Hatred is the only thing keeping them alive.

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