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Rosie's Games

Romance Carnival 1st Prize. BEWARE THE FURY OF A PATIENT WOMAN. Rosalind Lux died after learning of her husband and sister’s betrayal. And just as she thought she finally found peace, she woke up forty years before her death. With memories from her past life intact, Rosalind vowed revenge. Her plans quickly brought her into the arms of a Duke whose enticing gaze contained mysteries that threatened not just her plans but her heart and body. …. BEWARE THE LOVE OF A CURSED MAN. Punished by the Goddess for his greed, Lucas Benjamen Rothley had been guarding the North for as long as he could remember. For hundreds of years, no woman has ever stirred his heart. That was until the fearsome Rosalind Lux stumbled into his life. Soon, he realized Rosalind wasn’t quite the damsel that she liked everyone to believe. She is hiding a secret so dark it could either end his curse or throw his life amiss. Tags: Revenge, Strong female lead, no rape or abuse, slow-burn romance. Other novels: The Lycan's Sin: COMPLETED Cover is mine. Instagram: @b.mitchylle Discord: MitchyMitch#3750

B_Mitchylle · Fantasy
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565 Chs

The New Dorothy

The Lux Estate

"How is she?" Victoria asked one of the maids who had been standing outside of Dorothy's room. She glanced at the plate in the maid's hand.

Clearly, Dorothy did not eat her food— or anything for that matter.

It had been two days since she completely stopped eating and just spent her time kneeling in front of those candles.

Victoria met Jeames's eyes. He had been standing by the door without saying a word.

Then Victoria walked inside the room.

Almost immediately the smell of something burning assaulted her senses. She frowned.

"What— Dorothy?" she looked at the woman kneeling, muttering words that she could not understand. "Dorothy?"

"Someone! Jeames go ahead and call the physician and the knights!"

This time, Jeames followed her orders. He disappeared and came back with the knights.

"Take her to bathe…" Victoria said.

"No!" Dorothy's voice sounded so low it almost sounded as if it was the voice of a man. "Do not dare touch me!"