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The Alpha Prince's Forbidden Love

As my eyes remained locked into Jordan's, a sudden rush of memories flooded my mind, transporting me back to our innocent childhood days to the day Jordan told me that he would be the first and only man I would ever mate. Overcome with emotion, tears of both happiness and pain trickled down my ear as I held Jordan's head firmly. "Sweetheart, you know I love you, right?" Jordan whispered, his voice deep and sensual, breaking the cold silence that had enveloped the room. "I know and I love you more," I responded in a broken whisper. "I have fantasized about this moment for years. A moment you would look me in the eyes and tell me how much you love me as you deflower me," I said as tears continued streaming down my ear. I had always fantasized about a sweet moment with Jordan. A moment that was free of pain. I never knew it would be the sweetest and most painful experience I had ever experienced in my life. "My heart beats solely for you," Jordan's sensual voice lured me into a relaxed mood as he continued trying to penetrate me.  ________________ Jordan, the Alpha Prince, fell in love with Thalia, a common maid and a human who served in his wealthy family. What seemed like childhood affection blossomed into an unbreakable bond. The more the werewolf community tries to stop them, the more they uncover lots of buried secrets that make them realize that Thalia is not actually who they think she is. [Warning: Mature Content]

Kelsey_ · Urban
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114 Chs

I Noticed a Mark on Your Body

As Jordan insisted on carrying me in his arms, I felt my fear dissipate and I began to relax. Ever since Jordan caused me to cry, I had become more vulnerable to fear and emotions, unlike before when nothing could frighten me or made me cry.

In the safety of Jordan's strong embrace, I felt as light as a feather. His confident stride demonstrated that he didn't even notice the weight of my body in his arms.

"Do you still feel scared?" Jordan asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"No," I replied, shaking my head, although I couldn't shake off the occasional suspicion that he was leading me towards the dense and sinister forest where danger awaited.

We arrived at a small clearing and came to a stop. Jordan gently lowered me down from his back and set his bag on the ground. As I surveyed the haunting forest, filled with the eerie hoots of owls, Jordan spoke up.