Novel Web Fantasy & Cerita Hidden Identity Exclusive Love

Princess Merlara is awoken by her sister with news of an attack heading their way. Merlara learns that an arranged marriage between her eldest sister and Prince Kaelen of the Southern Kingdom is their only hope for military aid. But when her sister flees, Merlara steps up, disguising herself as the bride-to-be and setting off towards the Southern Kingdom. Her journey takes a turn when her convoy is attacked, and she is captured by a mysterious and powerful warrior named Cerus, from the Eastern Kingdom. Mistaking her for Merlara's eldest sister, Cerus vows to return her to her husband to be and they travel together to the Southern Kingdom. But the journey there ignites something deep between them. Merlara questions if she should tell him the truth of who she is and Cerus has secrets of his own. As Merlara grapples with her feelings, her loyalty is tested as she finds herself caught in a web of deceit, power struggles, and ancient magic. Can she save her kingdom and her newfound love, or will she be the ultimate sacrifice in a game of thrones and dragons?

Ruby existed in the mortal realm, but her head was always filled with supernatural fantasies, Gods in human clothing, dreams made flesh, a colourful life of fantasies and dreams. Then one day, everything changes when a letter arrives in the mail from the exclusive Alliance Elite Academy, a boarding school for extremely intelligent people possessing extraordinary talent. Little did Ruby know, as soon as she walked through the gates, her dreams made flesh became a reality with insanely good-looking people wherever she turned. And they all seemed to find something addictive about her. Shadows in the night, fangs during the day, and dreams that feel real turn Ruby in every direction, until they all begin to blur, and the lines between normality and taboo become blurred.

Left at the altar, her world torn apart. A stranger steps in and rewrites her start. A contract, a secret, a love unforeseen, was she just a choice… or always his queen?

In the middle of a small yet tidy room, Aurora lay fast asleep. Her pale skin, as well as her beautiful face, would immediately make one address her as Sleeping Beauty. It was ever so befitting of her because she actually answered the name of the fairytale character. The only odd thing in this picture-perfect tale was the way Aurora was restlessly writhing on the bed already downed in cold sweat. She seemed to be having a nightmare as her arms flailed aimlessly, and she groaned continuously. Her beautiful face was morphed into a frown as tears escaped from beneath her kids and trickled down the sides of her face. She was indeed a sorry figure, which was a far cry from the fairytale we all knew. Soon, her body froze before she jolted awake in a sitting position. She panted like she had just run a marathon, and her eyes searched the room frantically, looking but not seeing. Her eyes were dazed and unfocused as she seemed to not be mentally present. She soon regained her breath but kept staring at a blank wall facing her bed. She stayed in that position for what seemed like hours but was actually minutes. Ring! Ring! The alarm clock on her bedside drawer blared continuously, disturbing the eerie silence that had engulfed the room ever since Aurora woke up. That seemed to do the trick of snapping her out of her haze and reverie as she jolted, and her eyes finally cleared up. She shook her head and turned to the direction of her bedside drawer before reaching out and hitting the alarm clock. Silence.