Deceitful Allure (Around the fireplace series)
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The light of the fireplace cast long shadows on the wall, the fire reflected in the eyes of the woman sitting on the couch with a blanket over her shoulders.
She had a bittersweet smile on her face as her mind traveled to the past days, nights long passed, nights she shared with her family when she was a kid. Memories she hoped to bring alive if possible.
First story: a story adaptation of a popular folklore in Nigeria; The Princess and the half man;
Cruel, ruthless, vicious, and heartless-these were the whispered titles that followed her in the shadows. But why should it matter? In a world where only the victor writes the history, where might reigns supreme, there is no such thing as right or wrong-only the relentless quest for power. Only the strongest survive, and only the king can enforce the game's very rules.
Welcome to the world of Princess Emajiri, the formidable Princess of Enale. Armed with breathtaking beauty, a sharp wit, and an unwavering pride, she believed she was untouchable, destined to conquer all who dared cross her path. But destiny is a cunning adversary, and soon she would find herself at the mercy of an unexpected twist.
Embark on a gripping journey through Emajiri's tale-a story entwined with mystery, betrayal, and a fierce battle for survival that will keep you on the edge of your seat. Are you ready to uncover the secrets that lie within?
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