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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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#R18
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#FATEDLOVE
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ALPHA
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Xenia’s Contender

Jayra let out a long deep sigh as she watched the two women get drunk from a distance. She wondered to herself if she should interrupt and stop her dear friend from drinking more, knowing just how badly the princess could handle her alcohol. 

However, her more wicked side stopped her from doing so. Instead, her eyes wandered towards the king, whose eyes never left the Princess even after all this time. 'You should thank me for this, Your Majesty,' Jarya mischievously thought with a giggle. 

Xenia was always something whenever she was drunk, but at least she was more herself whenever she was like this. She couldn't wait for Xenia to wake up tomorrow just so she could tease her about how wasted she got tonight.

Instead of doing the sensible thing, she simply remained quiet on her seat, watching on as her drunkard friend was carried off in the King's arms out of the dining hall.