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The Crown's Entrapment

[Warning: r18+/strong mature content] “I'm sure you’ll find my arms more comfortable than anything else in this world...” King Darius Grant - the mighty ruler of the Kingdom of Cordon. He was ruthless and impetuous against his enemies. His mere presence screamed with rugged authority; his aura alone was more than enough for some of his enemies to admit defeat and run away at just the sight of him. But despite all of this, he was powerless and shameless over one woman… his mate - the Princess of Ebodia whom he refused to let go. Find out how things would turn out for our possessive King who's dead set on using the Crown's Entrapment to make his mate his by any means necessary. Will he be able to succeed and conquer her all - body, heart, and soul? * Note: Volume 1 & 2: Main Story Status: Completed (Chapters 1 to 555) Volume 3: Side Story Status: Completed (Chapters 556 to 641) "I can only declare myself a winner once I manage to conquer your heart..." Volume 4: Side Story Status: Completed (Chapters 642 to 701) "Love was never in my vocabulary when it comes to women until you came..." Volume 5: Status: Completed (Chapters 702 to 805) “I choose you… you who greedily occupies all the space in my heart…” Special Chapters onwards - completed **** PS: Commissioned Book Cover owned by the Author! Do not use it!

Eustoma_Reyna · Fantasy
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813 Chs

A Future

"I'm so close…"

For days now, Aurelia had been hard at work in her makeshift laboratory as she tried to come up with a cure for Black Rose. With each attempt, she felt herself coming closer and closer to her goal. Surely, she was about to find the solution to solve this deadly disease. She was so close… She could practically taste it. 

[Perhaps change the ratio of the ingredients?] Aura suggested. [Invert the proportions to perhaps match the strength of the symptoms.]

Nodding, Aurelia went to work. Even if she felt something in the Bond between her and Calypso, she ignored it in favor of focusing on her attempts to create a cure. She didn't care what would happen now. If the enemy somehow decided to crash and attack their kingdom, she didn't care. So long as her work remained undisturbed, she was fine with whatever it was that would happen.

[You should get something to eat,] her other self reminded her. [You haven't eaten in two days.]