Khuyn
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Limerence: My Queen
Romance Kari fiddled with her hair until he was addicted, he was fascinated to watch the soft white hairs threading through his fingers, cherishing them like the most precious treasure in the world.
It wasn't long before she heard him say:
"Propriétaire Coeur."
His voice is like the sound of an orchestra, sometimes low and sometimes high, hoarse but warm. Again without warning rang in her ears:
"Your name will be Propriétaire Coeur in the future."
At this time, the little girl sitting in his lap raised her head, facing him with a pretty goose egg face, her deer eyes were big and clear, like the night sky of France, dear to thousands of people starlight bright broken tiny, sucking his mind. Those eyes seemed to want to swallow his whole soul, even his beating heart in his chest.
"Coeur?"
For the first time he heard her voice. Gentle, sweet and mellow like the sound of a waterfall flowing gently from above to low, making him feel like he was drowning, sinking into the fresh and wide stream of water.
Kari's long, bony fingers gently stroked the tips of Couer's sideburns. He rolled his eyes and smiled, repeating what he had just said:
"Yes, your name is Couer."
What he gave her was not only a name, but the power of the Propriétaires.
Propriétaire Coeur.
The crown prince of the House of Propriétaire is a man without a heart.
If there is, then its owner can only be her.
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The Alpha King's Hated Slave
Kiss Leilani Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana...
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.
. Something In Between Love
Goldengirl "Marry me." He said with a straight face, casually, as if he was talking about the weather.
"You're joking right?"
"Why would you ask me that kind of question?" He frowns
"It's because you sound ridiculous," she bit out harshly.
"You know what's more ridiculous?" he smirked darkly, showing his straight white teeth.
"A lifetime of debt."
Emily breathed harshly, knowing Sebastian as she has for four years, he could be brutal when he doesn't get what he wants, she had never been on the receiving end of his competitive side when it comes to closing deals, yet here she was facing him, chills running down her back, heart beating fast as if she ran a marathon. She was terrified of what the future holds.
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