The Throne [Jikook]

The Throne [Jikook]

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Southern and Northern Elves have been at war since the dawn of time, destroying each other year after year with the help of their special abilities. When one clan wins said war, the other is reduced to a life of pain and misery, where rules are made to control every single one of their moves. This is the story of a vicious king whose only will is to destroy. Of a miserable Prince living in the shadow of his father, too terrified to change the world. Of a young man oblivious to the chaos around him, who discovers his world can be shattered in the stance of a minute. This is an impossible love story between two men who were never supposed to meet in the first place. But faith has a funny way of bringing two people together...
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The Descendants of the Greek Gods and Goddesses, were here for a reason, the blood lines had been linked for centuries. They were protecting something sacred, but it was only Erin that didn't know the history and the past that came with it. As things unfold in front of her, the years of pushing away her abilities and not knowing who she truly was, will she able to save herself and men around her? She knew in her heart, this is where she belonged, is with them, her family. Especially the man that pulled at her soul, completed her and connected in a way that she never knew was possible. But the hunters, were never far behind. They had traced and killed their families for almost three hundred years, and had gotten down to the last generation. They all knew loss, and that sense of grief along with the fierce need to protect each other and something that they knew should never get in the hands of mankind. -♕- || WARNING - MATURE AND SENSITIVE CONTENT, STRONG LANGUAGE ||

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