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The lycan prince and his mate
Romance WARNING...... Matured contents please.
"How could fate be this cruel?"
"What do you mean Atlast?"
I could sense the trepidation in his voice, he bits his lips, gazing softly at me.
My hunch was right, there's something bothering him..
"How can you love a lycan, expecially one as dangerous as me, when you are not even one of us?"
"Daisy" he hesitate to speak for a moment..
"Daisy, every inch of body wants you intimately and in another case, the smell of human blood makes me want to tear you apart.
I won't say I wasn't scared by his words, cause my soul dreaded for myself, I could feel his breathe as every bit of it passed a message to me, I knew he wants to kiss me, but there was much hesitation, I know there was dangers coming if we choose to be together, there's a darkness in our love, but it doesn't scare me that much.
I've chosen you, I love you, my heart and body is yours, no matter what you are, lycan, or another shape shifting beast, I don't care, I'd still accept you my love ".
My hands moved slowly around his face, this time I could gaze at his eyes freely because of the lenses he wore, before then, we couldn't look straight at each other's eyes, else we dared to face death, there was this curse between us and we are still unable to understand why since we were destined for each other. You might like
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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