Cold Skin {ON HOLD}
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Last published Tue, Jun 29, 2021
" Get ready " he ordered. Was he crazy . He wanted me to change infront of him .hell no.
" Don't act like a little girl, there is nothing I haven't seen now . " .. ... "Already" he added.
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Elenora was a young beautiful girl , she ran from her village because she didn't wanted to be dead.
Little did she knew destiny put her in a situation worse than death .
SHE KNEW MAGIC , SHE COULD SAVE THE KINGDOM BUT SHE HAD TO GIVE HER LIFE TO DO SO.
She is tortured, made slave , beaten on the roads.
From a fragile girl, she evolves into The Most Powerful Witch of her time..
The witch fells in love to the ruthless General , who uses her , betrays her..
Her broken heart healed with the help of the prince.... But she get to know the truth on the day of her wedding...
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