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The Broken Memory
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Ongoing, First published May 10, 2023
Trinity.

Just a normal farmer's daughter that has to run over the farm during the winter.

Eric 

A prince who is a kind soul and wants to protect others in times of need

Mrs Alexander

A sassy lady who is all about fashion and money

The Queen

A lady who does not tolerate broken hearts and users 

The king 

A man who only wants to protect his family at any cost

Mr Johnson

A farmer who suffers from cancer will he be able to survive?

Mr Knight

A simple baker who wants to teach poor Trinity how to live

Prince David

In love with Trinity Johnson and shows her, her past

Fallen king

Wants to destroy all that remains off the Kingdom and destroy Eric and Trinity's connections by any means necessary 

This story will contain 50 chapters. This story is made up and these are only the main characters other characters will be added during the chapters but will not play a crucial role in this story. 

Will Trinity Johnson survive the wrath of the fallen Kingdom or will she crumble and fall losing all she hopes for to be crushed in an instant

⚠️Blood⚠️
⚠️Make outs⚠️
⚠️Murder⚠️
⚠️Maybe smut idk⚠️
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