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THRONE:Bloody Strings Of Love.

THRONE:Bloody Strings Of Love.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 8, 2024
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Fantasy
She siped on her tea with elegance yet she was feared. She dressed up like a pretty doll yet her sword swinged like lightening. Her eyes mesmerized many but they also made many piss their pants. Her voice was melody, her walk was rythmic, her gestures were smooth, her hair danced on the wind. She "was" the literal definition of "perfect". The amount of love she received "was" balanced with hate. She "was" a strong lady. But there is only so much that heart of hers "was" able to handle. A "one-sided love relationship". Just how long can it last? Yet somehow that heart continued to hold up for 11 years. Just when everything seemed to be perfect and just when she thought that the "throne" up there had her name carved on it, life gave her a harsh slap of reality crashing down. "Look closely..." "That throne..it has MY name carved in it." 4 people aiming for the throne. 2 are lover. 2 are pretending to be in love. 1 has the upper hand. 2 have to climb just some steps to get the prize. And other 1 has to start over after a deep fall. "Who'll carve their name on the throne?" ........... //AVAILABLE ON WATTPAD NOW!!//
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# "I am not dumb... I just want someone to care for me too. I want love. I want affection." *"Do you know why I call you Little Love?"* he whispered, wrapping his arms around her waist. She shyly shook her head. A smile curved across his lips. *"Because..."* ... *"Y-you made me paint your portrait... with my cousin's blood... M-Mr. Archer?"* Her trembling voice barely escaped her lips. Fear filled her eyes. He only smiled. *"Come on, Little Love."* *"He tried to touch you."* *"He tried to take you away."* *"When you're my wife."* *"In my kingdom."* ♡⋆ ˚。⋆୨🎸🍒🚬୧˚ She wished for love. He offered obsession. She believed kindness could save everyone. He believed blood could solve everything. One innocent girl. One ruthless king. One castle where love is nothing more than another form of imprisonment. **King of Britain × An Indian Girl** **1990s** 🇬🇧 × 🇮🇳 ♡ Dark Romance ♡ Psychological Thriller ♡ Royalty ♡ Obsession ♡ Possessive Male Lead ♡ Slow Burn ♡ 3 Side Couples (2 Straight • 1 BL) The first part of the story revolves around obsession, lust, manipulation, violence, and control. **No happy ending... yet.** ⚠🩸🚬 **18+ | Violence | Gore | Crime | Psychological Abuse | Toxic Relationships | Strong Language | Self-Harm References | Animal Abuse | Disturbing Themes** **DISCLAIMER:** This story is purely fictional. All characters involved in romantic or sexual situations are **18+**. It does **not** promote or glorify abuse, violence, crime, or any harmful behavior. Please read with an open mind and remember that fiction is not reality. Welcome to the kingdom. Once the gates close... There is no escape. 💋🖋️🍒🕶️🐺 Enjoy reading, babeee. 🤍 And yes... I'm a slow writer. 😔✋ Please don't kidnap me if the updates take time. I'm trying. 😭 Go touch some grass, drink water, flirt with nobody, then come back when I update. 😋🎀 Love youuu, my pookies. 🫶

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