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Two Kingdoms

Two Kingdoms

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There are two kingdoms - The Apheiraliz Empire, and The Kingdom of Dunamis. Silvia Duravillier is an empathetic soul. Despite her regal upbringing, she is humble and kind, often choosing to listen rather than to speak. She is a paragon of grace and poise, a stickler for rules and tradition. Atticus Osborne, what some would consider your typical bad boy, is known for his quick wit and even quicker fists. His rebellious streak is as much a part of him as the crown he is destined to wear. Beneath the veneer of the bad boy, there is a man of honor. What happens when the two are brought together in a forced marriage between the two kingdoms to keep the peace of the world?
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[BOOK 1] Not Edited - For the edited version see my bio Aquilam and Ignis, two clans fighting each other for more than a thousand years now. A place where everyone had a pair of wings. We were all hybrids, but with two different kinds of wings. You could have either have bird wings or the one of a dragon. For me, my wings were everything. They were my life, my freedom, and my pride. But after my father's betrayed the King, all our family was also treated as traitors. Our punishment? HELL Every day, as soon as I woke up in the morning until I went to sleep at night, the shadow of my father betrayal always haunted me. He made our lives pitiful. One day, I had enough, so I ran. I ran hating my dad for what he did to us, to ME. A hybrid like me had no chance of surviving in the wild. Not after THAT. This was now my life, trying to survive and resist this incredible and exquisite smell so close yet so far.

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