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Ancient Goryeo is a land rich in resources but impoverished of unity. After years of fighting a relentless war, the country faces internal turmoil upon the sudden death of the King. Forced to flee the capital in a desperate attempt to survive, Princess Park Chaeyoung finds an unexpected ally in a cold and bitter imprisoned warrior, Kim Taehyung. Together, they embark on an adventure across Goryeo, gathering troops, resources, and allies to reclaim the stolen throne and save the country from d
Some relationships are not meant for long. And so do some goodbyes. Not long ago, she went from just a stranger to him to someone whom he had let reside in his heart. Also not too long ago, he kicked her out his heart after his two eyes witnessed something that he’d never thought she’d do. When her past came back trying to become the present in her life, there was this strange feeling of competition lit up within him that he wanted so much to win. He wanted to believe that eve
"They say destined lovers are connected by an invisible thread of red, regardless of time, place or circumstance where this thread may stretch or tangle, but will never break." guardian angel!au, where taehyung makes good on his promise to protect chaeyoung till the end of time rated a, for mild angst and background mentions of death
Fate is be destined to happen, turn out, or act in a particular way.
From an outsider's perspective, South Korea is a beautiful, wealthy country - a national leader in economic and resource development. But, behind every successfully run country there are secret organizations and powerful people that govern it. The country would simply crumble without the leadership and wealth of two of the richest families in Korea: The Parks and the Jeons. These two families run the two largest corporate companies in South Korea and have the potential to rule all of Asia wit
A girl with a short nice white dress walked in between the shining white trees. Her curly brown hair danced along with the soft breeze, she grabbed her pocket bag's strap tightly as she hummed a beautiful melody. "Don't walk too slow, Roséanne. The Angel Mother is about to speak downtown there." Another girl ran passed her as that girl smiled at the brown haired girl. Roséanneㅡthe brown haired girl smiled back as she followed the girl, "Wait for me, Lalisa!" They reach
These violent delights have violent ends, and in there triumph die like fire and powder, which as they kiss, consume. The sweetest honey is loathsome in its own deliciousness. Therefore, love moderately.