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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

Into the Ocean

At Miran Ocean

It was another dawn for Xenia and Darius as they sailed out to the open sea. The weather was really cold for her, but Darius's warmth was always around her whenever she needed it. Currently, her mate was sleeping soundly. While she, for some reason, had already woken up and seemingly had a hard time going back to sleep.

'I might as well have a walk around or something…'

Carefully and quietly, she moved out of Darius's embrace, deftly putting on her fur cloak before moving to move out of the cabin. Reaching the deck, she smiled upon seeing Osman standing by the rear of the deck. He had a steaming cup of hot coffee… or at least, that was what she expected it to be, having noticed how the admiral loved drinking the beverage.