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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

My Love

"You're finally awake!" Jayra burst out, followed by a deep sigh as she approached Amon. Bella stepped away so that Jayra could check on Amon properly.

While Jayra was physically inspecting Amon and his inner energy, Bella's brother, Bartos, had also walked towards them. 

He crossed his arms together and said, "Bella never left your side at all, she spent this whole time nursing you back to health. Just tonight, I saw her sleeping in an uncomfortable position on a chair with her head on your bedside, which is why I carried her into the adjacent room so that she could have some proper sleep on a proper bed. She didn't even feel that she was being carried away. What a log…"