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Crown Of Hearts

***Together, they were like fire and ice.*** Damon pursued, ready to conquer while Alexander ran, trying so hard to remain cold and guarded. Alexander had thought guarding the sick crown prince was something so easy until he found himself cruelly yet so innocently tempted. ***excerpt*** "You will stay the hell away from me." Alexander threatened, his voice hard and tortured as he tried to recover from his emotional rollercoaster. "Oh really?" Damon drawled as he held up a wine glass to his lips, taking a sip as his eyes looked at the man that was standing quite a distance from him, ready to bolt. "Yes and I mean it your highness." Alexander replied and he watched the mischievous gleam that entered the prince's clear blue eyes that were quite a welcome compliment to his thick silver hair. "Alright." he relented and Alexander blinked, surprised but his relief lasted for seconds. "We will see how far you can run my honorable knight. Oh and just so you know, I love a good chase." Damon assured and it didn't take Alexander ages to know that he had close to no winning chance when it came to this one man. Oh yes, he was doomed...so sweetly doomed.... ... Hey guys, I have decided to try writing something new, a genre I haven't tried before but one that I find interesting enough to explore. This book is a romance BL novel and if you are one that likes the genre or loves to try new things, please don't hesitate to try out my new book. Also, feel free to check out my other novel... The heiress's revenge: A rise from the ashes. Thank you!

Asha_Nova · Fantasy
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43 Chs

I am on your side

It is a necessary action. What you are about to do is going to save the lives of thousands of humans.

Eamon consoled himself once he had left Damon.

The sky had started to darken as Damon left the gardens to find his father.

At this specific time of the day, an hour or two before dinner, his father was usually in his study, attending to various accounts that needed his signature.

He knocked at the door and the scene that welcomed him once he was invited into the room caught his surprise.

His father was seated behind his large oak desk and before him were his sisters.

The twins did not look so happy and they only briefly glanced at Damon as he approached.

"Good evening." He greeted everyone and they all replied as his father ushered him to sit beside his sisters.

"What's wrong with them?" Damon asked his father as he briefly looked at his sisters.