In the kingdom of Eldoria, Princess Elira bears the weight of a destiny tied to the Heart of Eternis, a powerful ancient artifact capable of reshaping the very fabric of reality. When the dark sorcerer Zephryn and a shadowy council plot to steal the Heart and plunge the realm into chaos, Elira is thrust into a dangerous battle for the future of her kingdom. With the skilled warrior Caelan by her side, Elira must navigate betrayals, uncover hidden truths, and unite a fractured kingdom. As their bond deepens, they find themselves torn between duty and a love that could either save or doom them both. Time is running out. The Heart of Eternis holds the key to everything, but if it falls into the wrong hands, it could destroy everything they hold dear. In a final battle against dark forces, Elira and Caelan must risk it all to protect the realm-and each other. Heart of Eternis is a spellbinding tale of love, magic, and the fight for a kingdom's survival.
The grand hall of the royal palace glittered with opulence as if the stars themselves had descended to celebrate the kingdom's prosperity. The room was awash in the soft glow of thousands of candles, their light reflecting off the polished marble floors and the intricately woven tapestries that adorned the walls. The air was thick with the scent of roses and exotic spices, mingling with the soft strains of a live orchestra.
Lady Elira Valewyn moved through the crowd with practiced grace, her emerald gown trailing behind her like a whisper. Her green eyes, sharp and observant, scanned the room as she made her way to the edge of the ballroom. Despite the festive atmosphere, a tension coiled tightly in her chest. The Valewyns' fall from grace had been swift and unforgiving, and tonight, Elira was here to mend what was broken and reclaim her family's honor.
As she reached a quieter corner of the room, Elira paused to survey the gathering. Nobles and dignitaries mingled, their laughter and conversation a symphony of civility that masked the undercurrents of ambition and rivalry. Elira's fingers subtly brushed the amulet hidden beneath her gown-a token of her family's magical heritage, now a secret to be protected at all costs.
At the far end of the hall, the Prince himself held court, surrounded by his advisors. Prince Caelan Theron, the kingdom's heir, was the epitome of regal composure. His dark hair was neatly groomed, and his stormy gray eyes surveyed the room with an air of detached authority. Elira had heard much about him-his dedication to the kingdom, his unwavering stance against magic, and his relentless pursuit of justice. All of it had shaped the kingdom's current policies, which were a direct threat to her family's legacy.
Elira's heart pounded as she watched Caelan engage in conversation. She knew that if she was to make any progress tonight, it would involve him directly. She took a deep breath and adjusted her posture, ready to face the prince.
The orchestra's music swelled, signaling a new dance, and the guests began to move in a coordinated swirl. Elira seized the moment to approach Caelan, her steps measured and confident. As she reached him, she gave a courteous curtsy, her eyes meeting his with a mixture of respect and determination.
"Your Highness," she began, her voice smooth and controlled, "I hope the evening finds you well."
Caelan's gaze flickered with surprise as he regarded her. "Lady Valewyn," he replied with a polite nod. "To what do we owe the honor of your presence?"
Elira's smile was careful, hiding the anxiety that roiled beneath her composed exterior. "I am here to seek an alliance, if I might be so bold. My family's misfortunes are well known, but I believe there is much we can offer in terms of loyalty and service."
Caelan's expression hardened slightly, his eyes narrowing. "Your family's fall from grace has not been forgotten, Lady Elira. What makes you think we can trust you now?"
Elira held his gaze, her resolve firm. "I understand your reservations, Your Highness. But I am here to prove that the Valewyns have much to offer still. I would be honored if you would consider a formal discussion on the matter."
Before Caelan could respond, the ballroom doors swung open with a dramatic flourish. The crowd fell silent as a figure clad in dark robes entered. Lord Zephryn Maltheos, with his air of menacing elegance, commanded immediate attention. His presence always brought an uneasy energy to any gathering, and tonight was no exception.
Zephryn's gaze swept the room with an almost predatory focus, his eyes finally landing on Elira. A flicker of recognition passed between them-an unspoken acknowledgment of old ties and old conflicts.
Elira's heart raced, her thoughts scattering. Zephryn's arrival was unexpected and unwelcome. The evening's carefully laid plans now seemed precariously close to unraveling.
Zephryn approached with deliberate steps, his dark robes flowing behind him like a shadow. His smile was smooth and calculated as he reached Elira and Caelan.
"Lady Elira," he greeted with an unsettling charm, "What a pleasant surprise. And Prince Caelan, how fortuitous to find you both here."
Caelan's posture stiffened, his eyes narrowing with guarded concern. "Lord Zephryn," he acknowledged with a terse nod. "To what do we owe this unexpected visit?"
Zephryn's smile widened, a glint of malice in his eyes. "I believe, Prince, that we are all about to be part of a most intriguing turn of events."
Elira's breath quickened as she took in the scene. The night had promised to be challenging, but Zephryn's appearance signaled that it was about to become far more perilous. As the orchestra played on and the guests resumed their conversations, the delicate balance of the evening seemed to shift, leaving Elira caught in a web of intrigue and danger.
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Lerya Westwood has always had everything—luxury, power, and a life of privilege as the daughter of one of the world’s wealthiest men. But beneath the glittering surface of high society, she yearns for something money can’t buy: real love. When she crosses paths with Emmanuel, a charming and ambitious young man from the wrong side of town, her world is turned upside down. Drawn to each other despite their stark differences, Lerya and Emmanuel embark on a journey of passion and self-discovery. But with societal pressures, family expectations, and deep-seated insecurities threatening to tear them apart, can their love survive against all odds?
"There will be no falling in love, we will only act as a loving couple when we are in public, we will share a room to make it believable, but no intimacy, touching is off-limits. We'll only have sex once a month, and that's solely to produce an heir. You won't interfere in my business, and I won't interfere in yours. You will be my wife in every sense and you will not be involved with any other man," he said, arrogance seeping from every word. I watch his mouth move, I'm not ready to fall in love with any man, especially not one as arrogant and egoistic as him. I can handle acting as a loving couple, and as for intimacy once a month. I can agree to that just to satisfy my sexual cravings with no strings attached. "Where can I sign?" I asked since I had nothing to lose. *** Nadine's wedding dreams turned to nightmares when she caught her sister and fiancé cheating! With a secret recording, she's ready for revenge. But then mysterious billionaire Logan West offers a deal: A Contract Marriage to take down her ex's empire. But what Nadine doesn't know is her life is getting complicated as she takes her chance to get revenge or risks everything for a chance at love?"
"Is it considered betrayal to develop feelings for your best friend's boyfriend? What about when fate intervenes, and he turns out to be your destined mate? You might think it's luck and thank the moon goddess for such a twist of fate. That's what I believed until the love of my life uttered those dreaded words: 'I want a divorce!' As I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, I realized it was better to keep my secret to myself. My name is Violet, and this is my story."
[Cute Baby + Secret Identity + Powerful hero and heroine!] Caroline loved Damian with all her heart for five whole years. She devoted herself to him and lived humbly for his sake. However, when the couple faced a crisis, she hoped that the news of her pregnancy would fix their marriage, but what she got in return was just a divorce agreement. And to make things worse, while she was about to give birth, she had fallen into someone's trap and her life was in danger. After managing to survive such a harrowing experience, she was determined to cut all ties with the man. Five years later, she re-emerged with her head held high, being the CEO of a famous company. Those who used to bully her now got a taste of their own medicine. And the truth about the past gradually surfaced... Dazzled by Caroline's newfound confidence, her ex-husband wanted to get back together with her, but she just turned a blind eye to his advances. Damian pleaded desperately, "Honey, our baby needs both his parents. Please remarry me!"
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?
Julia and Evan were the perfect couple-or so she thought. But everything changed when Evan abruptly ended their relationship, leaving her heartbroken and unable to tell him she was carrying his child. Years later, Julia has built a life for herself and her son, Andy, while Evan has risen to unimaginable wealth and success. Their paths cross again at a chance meeting, but Julia soon discovers Evan has moved on with someone else. Julia is done with the pain. She's fought battles alone, raising a son who deserves the truth about his father, even if Evan doesn't deserve her forgiveness. When Julia told Evan years ago she had something to say, he didn't listen. Now, it's time for him to listen. But is it too late to reclaim what he lost? "We should break up," he'd said, the words cutting through her like glass. The pregnancy test in her pocket stayed hidden, just like the child they would never share. Now, it's Evan's turn to hear the truth-and to face his deepest regret.