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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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Armour

Yet another morning has come, and Xenia had such an excellently good sleep in Darius's arms that she even woke up late, much to her chagrin.

"He really didn't wake me up, huh," she mumbled with a pout as soon as she saw that she was alone in bed. 

Letting out a breath, she took her time in looking at Darius's bedchamber. She smiled when she managed to get a whiff of his scent lingering all over the room… Well, it was practically just the scent of their love-making fluids, but it still made her smile all the same.

Quickly getting up from bed, she saw the empty potion on the table that would've hidden her scent on her mate, clearly having been used for its properties. Darius had asked Jayra for one last night, probably since he had foreseen that she would wake up late today for her to personally cast the spell on him.