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Guarded by desire: Meeting agent Weller
Romance In an instant, my heart was pounding in my chest like a jackhammer as I caught the stranger's gaze. His eyes were like molten silver, and they seemed to penetrate every inch of my body. I could feel his eyes undressing me, and it made me feel like I was standing naked in front of him.
Despite my racing heart, I managed to keep my composure, maintaining a poker face as I looked away from him and towards my father. His face was twisted with discomfort, no doubt due to our heated argument earlier in the day about this new "guarding arrangement."
I couldn't help but grit my teeth as I addressed the stranger, emphasizing the last word with anger dripping from my voice. "So, this is him then? The new near guard boyfriend."
My father nodded, his eyes flicking nervously between the two of us. "Yes, Jane. This is Agent Weller. Agent Weller, this is my daughter, Jane Spencer," he introduced us cautiously.
With a suave and confident demeanor, the stranger extended his right hand towards me. "Hi, Miss Spencer, I'm Kurt. It's nice to meet you," he said smoothly.
As I shook his hand, I couldn't ignore the fire that ignited within me. Lust was written all over his angelic features, and it made my stomach churn with desire.
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Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone.
Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more.
After his coronation, he attacked Salem.
The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery.
The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves.
They lost everything, including their land.
Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage.
The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge.
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Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery.
They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too.
It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything.
As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone.
As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time.
He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck.
Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile.
"You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly.
Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face.
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