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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

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"Your people, including Kayla, believe that we cannot mate," I said.

"I wish they knew how many times we have mated," replied Jordan playfully. "They will keep doubting until we have our first child."

"Are you not worried that the child would be human?" I asked.

"No, not anymore," answered Jordan, glancing up at the continuously blinking intercom light. I looked up too.

"You should have rejected her a long time ago and set her free from the torment of your pheromones," I said with a hushed tone.

"I wanted to, but the goddess warned me against rejecting her. Then, as a traditional werewolf, I was trained to believe that rejecting one's mate goes against the will of the goddess and would bring dishonor to my pack and hers. I feel a strong sense of duty to follow the path set out for me by my ancestors and the moon goddess," Jordan said with a hushed tone.