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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
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187 Chs

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She was getting sick of it. It was like she was back at her engagement party. She never enjoyed any of this. She wanted a simple ceremony since this what not a real wedding. 

It was just an arrangement, although she was sleeping with him. She still believed it had nothing to do with love but more with her wolf, wanting some action. 

If she would stay in a lasting relationship, the foundation must be love and nothing else. Therefore, what they had now would never last. Eventually, they would still end up separating and going on their separate ways.

"This is too much," Avana vehemently complained, looking at the expensive, beautiful wedding dress before her. "I don't need that." After all, she would only wear it for one day for their charade of a ceremony.