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The Untamed: Game of Hearts

[r18+ content / Book Status: COMPLETED] She described herself as his worst nightmare. But to him, she was his most beautiful dream... A vicious and dangerous vixen… A ticking bomb that no one could diffuse… This was how Raine, the infamous Princess of one of the three clans of an underworld group called MIRAGE, was often described by humans and the mythical creatures in disguise coexisting with humans. Everyone was scared of her. Well... everyone except for one man who never batted an eye meeting her glare. Could he be the only one who could tame the untamed? Or would he end up getting played by the naughty and dangerous Princess of the Moon Clan? *****EXCERPT***** “Being with me is always a game…” she whispered, staring into his eyes with her fiery gaze as if to challenge his cold stare. “You should have known that I’m willing to play any game you want just to stay by your side. After all… you’re my sweet vixen…” He leaned closer to the point where his lips almost touched hers, “You're not someone that can be easily forgotten. You are someone who drives other people crazy, and you drove me insane!” She parted her lips to say something, but all she felt was his familiar warmth on her lips as he silenced her. He was kissing her hungrily, leaving her no room to even think let alone say a word. His chest felt like a hard rock pressing her against the wall. “Don’t fight me… Don’t fight what you truly feel for me...” He wanted her so badly and he would stop at nothing just to make her his! ***** Follow all my works at WWW.LINKTR.EE/EUSTOMA_REYNA Book cover is mine, AI generated.

Eustoma_Reyna · Fantasy
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370 Chs

My Sweet Vixen**

"Please, stop fighting it…" Tyrone weakly begged into her ear, followed by a gentle kiss applied below her earlobe. He couldn't take it any longer. He truly felt as if he was really going to go insane if he continued playing with her games like this. He didn't know if his interpretation of her was correct, but he could still tell why Raine was acting that way towards him.

He looked at Raine, his eyes practically begging her as he released his grip on her wrists.

Raine wanted to ask him what he was. Who he really was? However, the words wouldn't come out of her mouth. She was too afraid to hear the answer… She was too scared to find out the truth.

Instead of saying a word, Raine wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned forward to give Tyrone's lips the kiss that she craved for.