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Eternal Love of a Witch

Thomas Phyla, Prince of the Megalima Kingdom, who had been cast out of his throne and cursed by the White Wizard, happened to cross paths with Amara Iris, a Witch who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years. Iris used Thomas as a means of escape from the swamp of death, but when she realizes how much he is suffering as a result of the White Wizard's curse, she feels driven to work with the Prince to break the spell and keep Thomas by her sides as a soul mate. Because of the White Wizard's curse, Thomas was always at risk of passing away, he always died and occasionally came extremely close to passing away. When Morgan Lloyd, the werewolf who is thought to have killed his pack, shows up, everything becomes a complete mess. Iris is confused when the man suddenly decides to make her his life-and-death partner. Iris will do what? Will she leave with Morgan as the wolf's lover or stick by Thomas until the end and aid him in breaking the White Wizard's curse? "You are mine as long as we are linked!" Iris. "Whatever happens, I won't leave you." Thomas. "We must be together. You are my partner. Don't look at other men!" Morgan. Which choice will Iris make? A journey filled with murder, sacrifice, love, and warmth begins!

Winart12 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
300 Chs

News Execution 3

"The first snow will fall tomorrow, would Your Highness want to see the special dress that the Royal tailors have made?" A Servant helps Queen Valerie to comb her hair from behind.

"Hm … bring it here, I want to see everything."

The servant stopped her brushing the Queen's hair, bowed, and slowly walked out of the room, disappearing behind the door.

Queen Valerie applied pink lipstick to her lips and gazed contentedly with the crown resting on her head, her nails painted to match her lips tapping on the mirror as if to confirm that what was reflected in the mirror was her current self.

Queen Valerie stood up, she then saw some servants come into her room and bring some special winter dresses in different styles, she touched them and felt how smooth the fabric was.

"Good. This dress is better than what the previous Queen wore." She then glanced at a servant who was always with her twenty-four hours. "Any news from Andreas?"