Reincarnated as a prince!?

Reincarnated as a prince!?

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♤♤♤♤♤ Angelic face Pointy nose Kissable lips But cold as an ice Everyone sees her as a perfect human being but no one knows that she's a d*mon. A demon who's heading behind that goddess looking face. She k*lls anyone that's against her will. And Scythe Rowel is the d*mon- i mean her name. Sa kabilang banda naman tayo, kind Cheerful Handsome But no one appreciates him,they treat him like a trash. No one loves nor likes him,they always see him as a D*sper*te sl*t that always following the Crown Prince. And also he has no mana or power nor abilities,that's why ALMOST everyone hates him. He's Dark Velazquez ┏━━━♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤♤━━━┓ What if they'll die at the same time but in different worlds? Will they accept their fate? Let's see what will happen. "You deserve to die" - dark - Cover pic is not mine,credits to the owner
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"Our next is a girl of eighteen summers. She has smooth, unblemished skin and has been schooled in the arts of love and seduction. But most of all, she is untouched." my auctioneer and captor said as he paraded me in front of the men. They eyed their fill of my body but they were forbidden to touch. "Bidding starts at two hundred pieces of silver." I was returned towards the stage as the men stated their prices. I was a rare commodity: a slave girl yet untouched, eighteen, fertile when the land has been struck with a plague that left women barren. The price for me reached eight hundred silver coins and many have already backed down. "Two hundred gold coins!" a man spoke up. It was he, the man who stared at me with passion and desire in his eyes moments ago. That was quite a sum for a slave! "Two hundred gold coins going once, twice... Sold to the King of Ivaris!" the auctioneer shouted. There it was. My fate was sealed. I am a love slave and it is just my luck that I am sold to the same cruel king that destroyed my kingdom. *A story of love, of gods and goddesses, of reincarnation and magic, intrigue and betrayal, of kings and war...*

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