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The Lord's Desire

He vowed to never touch a woman, to never let any desire rule his logic. For many years, it was easy to remain disciplined. Until she came, the personification of his darkest nightmare. “I thought you didn't like me?” she uttered in silence. He could clearly see in that dimly lit room how her lips curved up. “I don’t,” he replied coldly. “Then why,” she stepped forward. “could you not help to leave when you saw me in the King’s arms?” He fell silent, throwing her a lethal look. “And I’m sure you know what he did is nothing compared to what he can do on our wedding night. Imagine him doing all those things to me—” And he snapped. Towering over her like a predator cornering his prey, he pinned her on the wall at the darkest corner of that room. “You,” he uttered silently as he breathed against her lips. “don’t provoke a creature from hell, Rose.” *** A woman living in her nightmares. Melrose is destined to marry the king. It’s not her choice, but to marry the most powerful man in their kingdom is the best the world could offer a lady who needs a man. Everything is going as planned. Until the king's cousin, Reed Knight, the dark and brooding lord comes into her life unannounced. The man hates her every action, her every word, her every look. How could she not care? But her simple curiosity toward his hostility turns into something else… something too dangerous for their own good. As a woman haunted by her dark past, seeking for light, will she find refuge in the darkness? Cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

RileyRewis · Fantasy
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159 Chs

Haunted

"Lucy," Luther uttered, his lips were parted and I figured he had so much to say. I could see it through his eyes. Though the next moment he became serious, anger filled his eyes and I didn't understand. Is it because I left him? Is it because I refused to accept the feelings I have for him? But the way he looked at me made me feel that he's coming from somewhere deep, which I don't understand.

"Oh, the fallen alpha, right?" Henry spoke casually. Luther looked at him for a moment but his eyes quickly drifted back to me. He didn't answer, probably because he must have known that Henry was already sure of what's the answer but he only wants confirmation.

I stopped stepping on the man who ruined my mood and went to pick up my sword.

"Let's go," I said to Henry before jumping off the window.

I thought it was Henry who followed me down the alley but I soon realize I was wrong. It was Luther.