Birds Of War

Birds Of War

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An enemies to lovers back to enemies story. --------- "He said we remind him of Romeo and Juliet" "Who's that?" "Two characters in a human play. They're star cross lovers because their family has a feud. But, because of them, the families reunite." "That's quite beautiful" "I agree" Patrik never told me the ending. I found out myself. ---------- Princess Nilsia, recovering from heartbreak and betrayal, is lost. After a political kidnapping, she finds herself at a cross road. Does she forgive the man who broke her heart years ago, her now captor? Or does she stay loyal to her family and kingdom, but sacrifice her humanity? ----------- Marked mature for violence
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