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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
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300 Chs

The Real Amara Iris 

"Are you Amara Iris?"

The woman almost staggered from her seat, she pointed her wand at Iris.

"How come you don't know who you're copying?" Iris narrowed her eyes in a huff. Magic roots appeared and coiled around the spear, breaking it into two pieces.

"I …." The woman swung her wand and dozens of objects flew towards Iris. "There can't be two people who are the same in this world! I am the real Amara Iris! You're just someone from nowhere who wants to mess this place up!"

Iris squealed disdainfully. It seemed that this woman was very stubborn and maintained her reputation in front of the Tower Guards.

"If you're the real one, can you resurrect a corpse?"

The eyes of the woman who claimed to be Iris bulged. Iris let out a low squeak and jerked her hand away. The things flying toward her were blown away by the red smoke.

The Tower Guards warily took out new spears and shielded the impersonating woman, Iris, on her hips.