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#R18
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#CEO
#IMMORTAL
#FATEDLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ALPHA
#PRINCESS
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE

The Dark Prince and The Runaway Heiress

What bride would want to marry a prince who would put a crown made of thorn on her head? What kind of groom would vow to protect his bride, knowing his task was to kill her in the end? A descendant of a once-powerful and proud Alpha King, Avana pledged to become the next Alpha and swore never to submit to their enemies. But could she run away from her destiny? A son of a Tyrant King, Adam desired revenge against those who killed his mother and condemned him to live as a monster for eternity. But would finding his bride give him what he had sought for centuries? Will Avana and Adam finally succumb to this impending union? Will destiny destroy them or be their salvation? *** "I have searched for you for centuries." Adam grabbed her by the arm, pulling her closer until their faces were inches away. Eyes locked in a battle of will. "Why?" Avana reacted, suddenly drowning in the intensity of his stare. "So, you can hurt me." Saying barely in a whisper. "Kill me?" "No." He responded as his lips grazed through her temple, leaning even closer. "Then, why?" She closed her eyes as electricity coursed through her body with that slight contact of his lips on her skin. "So, I can claim you as mine." [Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language] COVER PHOTO - Commissioned by Vatarison Instagram: bishop_1275

bishop1275 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
187 Chs
#R18
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#CEO
#IMMORTAL
#FATEDLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ALPHA
#PRINCESS
#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE

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She had locked herself in her room, not wanting to face her mother, who was still clueless about their current situation. She would like to spare her the pain as long as possible until she gathered more news to tell her.

But being cooped inside her room was not helping her either, knowing she should be out there searching for them. She could not sit and wait while thinking the kids might be in danger.

She was willing to sacrifice herself but not her family and friends. But whoever had Resha and Kiev had yet to call. But they had not. She did not know what to think anymore. She felt frustrated, slumping back on the bed as tears formed in her eyes. 

She believed what Adam said. King Charles would not bother to take the kids when he could take her instead. Therefore, whoever took them must be someone else who had an interest in her.

"I need to do something." She muttered under her breath. She had to find them. But where?