Married To My Best Friend

The world of veylora

The Continent of VEYLORA

Veylora A vast continent divided by bloodlines, borders, and belief. Once ruled by a single royal dynasty, centuries of ambition and war fractured it into three powerful sectors—each with its own throne, laws, and weapon of control.

👑 The Crown — The Royal Sector Ruled by lineage. Feared by all.

The Crown is the heart of Veylora’s monarchy. Here, blood determines destiny. Nobles and royals weave alliances through marriages and betrayals alike. Every smile hides an agenda; every crown is forged in silence and sacrifice. At its center stands the empire of Ambrosia, seat of the Ambrosia Royal Family—the oldest and most powerful of all royal bloodlines. Their emblem: the Phoenix, symbol of rebirth and dominion. Their capital: Aurellon Palace, a fortress of gold and fire that overlooks the entire continent.

AMBROSIA FAMILY CREST

The Royal Houses of Veylora: House Ambrosia — rulers of the empire, keepers of the phoenix flame. House Sinclair — masters of diplomacy and wealth; known for their cunning ministers. House Windsor — traditionalists of old blood, upholding the royal code with merciless pride. Each house competes for dominance beneath the guise of unity. But only Ambrosia wears the crown.

💼 The State — The Government Sector Order under the illusion of freedom.

THE MAIN PARLIAMENT BUILDING OF VEYLORA

Formed to stabilize royal excess, the Government governs the people but serves the crown. Presidents and ministers rise through noble bloodlines, not the people’s will. The State is a palace of paper wars—contracts sharper than swords, politics deadlier than poison. Its capital city, Aurellon, is a monument of glass and steel—where the law is worshiped, and loyalty is bought. Ministers dine beside royals, pretending equality while kneeling behind closed doors.

🕶️ The Syndicate — The Mafia Sector Where the crown’s power ends, theirs begins.

The Syndicate rules the underworld—a network of families bound by blood, crime, and ancient pacts. The oldest and most feared of them all is the Valentino Family, the first mafia lineage ever recorded in Veylora’s history. Their symbol: a black wolf devouring a crown. The Valentinos’ empire stretches across Velencia Noir, a city of night markets, neon lights, and blood-soaked luxury. It’s said that no deal in Veylora is sealed unless the Valentinos allow it—and no royal sleeps soundly unless they approve it. Under Ace Valentino’s leadership, the mafia thrives in silence—modern, calculated, and untouchably powerful.

⚖️ The Treaty of Veilmar Peace written in blood.

A thousand years ago, when the wars between crowns and syndicates nearly destroyed Veylora, a secret treaty was forged in the ruins of Veilmar—a forgotten city where royals and mafias swore coexistence. The Treaty promised peace between the three sectors: the Crown, the Syndicate, and the State. But peace in Veylora has never been real—only delayed. And as old secrets awaken, the balance begins to crack.

The Ambrosia heir wears the crown. The Valentino heir rules the shadows. And the world watches as power begins to remember its maker.

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well hello people

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some of you may not know but this was my old story which i started and didn't completed(😅)

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but dont worry now i am back and have a lot of free time this time i will definitely complete it

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i deleted previous chapters and written it all over again(actually i read it and it was safe to say that my previous version sucks)so i will start it all over again

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actually i had gotten this idea while i was trying to sleep(seriously my mind works out the wirdiest of stories that time😌)so it do have some weird plottwits

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but dont worry you will enjoy it(hopefully)

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with lots of love bye

Introduction to ml and fl

lets proceed..

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

👑 Alexandria Ambrosia

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

Title: Crown Princess of Ambrosia Age: 26 Occupation (Public): Secretary to Ace Valentino at ValenCorp

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

Personality: Smart, confident, and elegantly savage. Witty and sarcastic, with a calm kind of authority that silences rooms. Enjoys playful flirting—especially when it disarms or confuses people. Morally gray, guided by logic, not ideals.

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

Background: Became Crown Princess by her own choice and competence. Currently living undercover to experience life outside the palace—and to keep an eye on the power balance between royals, mafia, and government.

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

Appearance: Long black hair, piercing gray eyes, and an aura that blends danger with allure. Poised even when she’s mocking someone.

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

Traits: An unnervingly sharp observer and strategist. Has an uncanny ability to read emotional control in others. Only person who can calmly match (or outmatch) Ace in both intelligence and attitude.

Ace Valentino(ml)

Ace Valentino Title: Mafia King of Veylora, CEO of ValenCorp Age: 26

Ace Valentino(ml)

Personality: Brilliant, dangerous, and emotionally restrained until provoked. Anger issues—when he snaps, it’s explosive, but Alexandria is the only one who can pull him back. Has a sardonic humor that matches hers perfectly. Loyal, calculating, and deeply protective of those he values. -------Background:------- Head of the Valentino Family, the oldest and most powerful mafia syndicate in Veylora. Controls both legitimate and underground markets. Best friends with Alexandria since childhood—they were kidnapped together at eight, and have been inseparable since.

Ace Valentino(ml)

-------Appearance:------- Jet-black hair, icy blue eyes, sharp features. Exudes power, precision, and quiet menace. ---------Traits:--------- Emotionally guarded but surprisingly self-aware. Finds peace only in her presence, which his brother and friends tease him for.

some quotes for fl and ml

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

“I don’t break rules. I rewrite them—so everyone else looks foolish.”

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

“Boredom is the only crime I cannot forgive.”

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

"Don’t mistake kindness for weakness. I’ve burned more than cities and smiled while doing it.”

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

“Power isn’t given. It’s stolen, demanded… or remembered.”

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

“I don’t chase shadows. I create them.”

Ace Valentino(ml)

“The world doesn’t kneel for the good or the brave—it kneels for the smart and the ruthless.”

Ace Valentino(ml)

"I don’t play the game. I own the board.”

Ace Valentino(ml)

“Everyone has a price, princess. Some just don’t know it yet.”

Ace Valentino(ml)

“I don’t need loyalty. I need someone who can keep up.”

Ace Valentino(ml)

“Trust is a currency. I spend it carefully.”

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so this the introductory chapter we will start the story from next ch

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byeee 👋

prologue (kind of)

Veylora— a continent carved by blood, crowns, and smoke.

Once ruled solely by royals, now fractured into three sectors: The Crown, The Syndicate, and The State. The Crown commands lineage, the State manages law, and the Syndicate—the mafia world—rules what neither dares to touch.

At the center of it all stands Ambrosia, the empire of gold and iron. The most powerful royal bloodline in existence—its crest, a burning phoenix, watching over the rest of the world.

The ballroom of Ambrosia Palace shimmered beneath a thousand chandeliers. Ministers, dukes, and foreign royals danced in diplomatic perfection while the orchestra played something too gentle for the tension in the air. The annual Treaty Gala was not just celebration—it was survival. A fragile reminder that peace between the royals, mafia, and government still existed… barely. And amidst the ocean of gowns and tailored suits stood Alexandria Ambrosia.

The crown princess of Ambrosia. The empire’s heart—and its most dangerous weapon. Her crimson silk dress hugged her like sin, her silver eyes bored through hypocrisy like glass. She held a champagne flute in one hand and the faintest smirk in the other. She looked divine, untouchable, and mildly amused at the world that feared her.

minister

your highness

minister purred bowing low

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your looking breathtaking tonight

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

*arched her brow* of course i do minister. i inherited it along my responsibilities*in a voice smooth as a poison*

the man flushed, muttered an apology and fled

Across the hall, Ace Valentino laughed under his breath. He was the mafia’s current ruler, heir to the oldest Syndicate line in history—the Valentino Family. His black suit was custom, his tie loose, his presence loud even in silence. Where Alexandria was fire wrapped in ice, Ace was thunder wearing a grin.

They didn’t need words. Just a glance—a language only they spoke. When he crossed the floor toward her, nobles whispered, ministers stiffened, and the guards instinctively reached for the hilts of their blades. The mafia head walking straight toward the royal princess? Scandalous. Dangerous and yet.

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

*tilt her head* you are late

Ace Valentino(ml)

*Smirked* Traffic. Your guards really need to chill on the whole ‘pointing guns at my car’ thing.

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

“They’re supposed to,” she replied smoothly, “you are a criminal.”

Ace Valentino(ml)

“And yet your father invited me.”

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

“Because you’d crash the party otherwise.”

Ace Valentino(ml)

*laughed—low, dark, and genuine*. “You know me too well, Alex.”

Alexandria Ambrosia(fl)

“Unfortunately.”

She clinked her glass against his. The crystal rang like a promise—or a warning.

From the balcony above, Prince Adrian Ambrosia watched them with mild exasperation. Alexandria’s older brother, commander of the Royal Army, the man who had traded his crown for the sword. He had seen battles, buried friends, and still couldn’t understand how his little sister could make the mafia boss behave like a tamed wolf.

Beside him, the twin heirs—Aiden and Arwen Ambrosia—whispered excitedly. The boy restless and witty, the girl with a curiosity too sharp for her age.