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Continúa, Has publicado ene 11, 2025
Princess Everleigh and the royal family are hosting the annual masquerade ball,  but this year... things changed. They decided to let more common folk inside and make the ball available for everyone. However, they would soon come to regret that decision...
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Prologue The masquerade ball was not what it seemed. Beneath the laughter, beneath the glittering masks, there was a dark undercurrent-a game, a deadly one. No one knew it, not even Aisha, who had been swept into the mystery that night. She came in with a simple invitation, a promise of intrigue and excitement. But what lay ahead would change her life forever. As the night deepened, the games began. And once the game started, there was no turning back. No one could leave. No one could escape. Aisha's thoughts raced as she tried to make sense of the twisted messages, the cryptic riddles that seemed to lead her to something far more dangerous than she could ever imagine. The shadows in her life were closing in, and with every passing hour, they grew darker, more suffocating. Her husband, Yash, had no idea what was happening. He remained a figure of warmth in her cold, distant world, and now, she found herself entangled in a game that might just cost them both everything. The players were unknown. The rules, even more so. But one thing was certain-the game had just begun. And Aisha's choices would determine the fates of everyone involved. Would she unravel the mystery before it was too late? Or would the mask she wore for so long consume her entirely? In the shadows, someone watched. Someone waited. And in the end, no one would leave unscathed