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Everlastingly Loving You

“No matter where I am, even when there’s nothing left on this Earth, I’ll love you, everlastingly.” ___ She was a duchess of one of the most powerful kingdoms in the world, aka Sophia Windsor; he, a prince from a kingdom just as powerful and influential, the infamous Nicholas Ambrose. She, aromantic. He, cold and bitter. He wanted to marry for his kingdom’s sake, whilst she had no intentions of marrying or falling in love, having seen how love destroyed the people she loved and cared about. And yet, they crossed paths. So when the two meet under such circumstances, will their love be restored? Would their spark overcome any decision of theirs they had made in the past? ____ [WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] It was merely a few seconds later before Nicholas had kissed her, lips slamming against each other as Sophia deepened the kiss, sliding her tongue inside his mouth, only making the kiss all the more passionate as the room’s temperature became scorching hot. Nicholas wrapped his muscular arm around Sophia’s waist, only successfully managing to weaken Sophia’s knees, ridding her of any other thoughts except how much she desired him at that very moment, how much she wanted him, just him. The next things that were said and done seemed a huge blur as the next thing she remembered seemed to be the unbuckling of his belt, and the unbuttoning of his shirt; the unzipping of her gown - not that it was of value to either of them when they tore their clothes apart in a mad rush. ____ Update Schedule: 1-3 Chapters/Daily Instagram: EmmelineRouge Discord: EmmelineRouge#9995 Behold, the first of my works, the whirlwind romance novel, also known as Everlastingly Loving You. Hope you all enjoy! xoxo, EmmelineRouge P.S. The cover of this novel isn’t mine. P.S.S. This book is on hiatus, check out 'Her Devilish Alpha' which is my current project!

EmmelineRouge · Fantasy
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166 Chs

His World Stopped.

Nicholas' reaction was priceless. Sophia fought back a laugh. 

He was rendered speechless, and at a complete loss of words. 

It was at that moment Nicholas knew, he fucked up. 

"Clarisse's ex?" He asked. 

He smiled awkwardly. He felt foolish and extremely idiotic. What'd overcome him?

"Sophia, can I borrow you?" Nicholas asked.

Sophia hid an amused smile. 

"Sure," she answered. 

"We'll continue this conversation later," she told Blaine whilst smirking.

She took Nicholas by the hand and brought him somewhere else.

"You didn't tell me you'd be having guests," Nicholas began. 

"A man catcalled me," Sophia explained to him.

Nicholas' facial expression changed from stern to furious in a matter of seconds.

He was no longer mad at her, instead, at the bastard who catcalled her. 

How dare he? 

To her?

Did he not know who she was? 

He hoped the bastard would rot in hell.