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That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."prologue
" I hate you Ezekiel, I wish I had never
met you and if I am to be born again after
this life, I wish that we never meet again".
saying this she breath her last in front
of him.
seeing the body falling into the fire.
he can not stop agony of his heart and
screams her name. not only did maithily
die, but ezekiel also died and a new demon
was born.
after centuries they came face to face again.
"you can't escape from me this time". he
rasped leaning back slightly from her. his
eyes looking into her scared ones telling her silently that she can't run away from him.
she is bound to him, to this monster who
will break her mould her like he wishes.
.....................
I miss my mom and dad every Diwali night.
mom and dad used to say that something
is special about me. I'm special.
it reminded me of my childhood when I used
to ask mom and dad what is so special about
me and they will say.
" before you came into this world your mom
and dad loved you, we dreamed of a sweet life for you in which there is only love everywhere.
wherever you go you will find love".
she is recalling when a smile form on her lips.
she is on the terrace looking into the beautiful
sky that filled with stars and firecrackers.
" Aaradhya dii, mam is calling you" the servant
said.
" mom is calling me, ok"
" mom " Mrs. lamba turned around with smile.
" you called me mom" Aaradhya asked.
"yes" Mrs. lamba said taking the box of sweets
from the servant and opening it.
" open your mouth" and put sweets in aaradhya's
mouth.
" happy Diwali aadya".
" happy Diwali mom" aadya also wished .
" i'll distribute sweets to everyone". Aaradhya said
and take the box from Mrs. lamba's hands.
" Mrs. lamba, as far as I know your daughter
is staying in London then who is this girl". one of the guest ask to Mrs lamba.
" this is Aaradhya she lives in orphanage in front
of our house. we invite orphans to our home
every Diwali. and one day Aaradhya also came
since then she started to call me mom, and I
also like it. Mrs lamba said to the guest.
next day.
St. Marty's orphanage.
" every year many children come to this
orphanage and in no time, they stand on
their feet and moved towards their destination.
and today aadya is also leaving behind
such a sweet memories.
Aaradhya come here". mother Mary called her.
" you're leaving this orphanage we will all
miss you. God bless you dear.
Aaradhya Suryawanshi 24 years old an orphan
living in St. Marty's orphanage Delhi.
she completed her MBA degree from reputed college.
and today she is leaving for London where she
has got a job. aadya is very happy. finally her
dreams has come true.
.........
in London.
" yes sir everything is ready, she
will be here by tomorrow " with his fingers
Ezekiel tells his secretary to leave.
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His hate her love
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