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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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Nurture Those Feelings (2)

Clara woke up to a start. She didn't know when she started sweating, but one look at her body told her that the mountain of sheets currently covering her body was to blame for how sticky she felt at the moment. 

"Was it really that?"

Chuckling to herself, she threw off the mountain of sheets covering her body. Almost immediately, she felt the cool air hit her body, her skin almost recoiling as she shivered at the sudden sensation. Of course, it wasn't as bad as having outright chills, but she still found herself grabbing one of the many sheets around her and using it to cover herself up.

"Oh, you're awake."

Her ears perked up at the voice that echoed from across the room. Looking up, Gilas was already dressed and seated on the table, a steaming bowl of soup seemingly waiting for her as he smiled.