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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

The deepest parts of her**

Aire yawned as she rested on Raine's lap. Her mother continued stroking her hair until Aire finally fell into a deep slumber.

"Let me carry her inside the tent," Tyrone whispered. 

Raine nodded, letting Tyrone carry Aire in his arms and inside the tent. She stayed outside, hugging her legs and resting her chin on her knees as she stared at the dark wilderness beyond the fires. She didn't know how many times she had let out a sigh for the past few days, only that she managed to stop herself from letting yet another one out as she felt a blanket cover her shoulders. Tyrone sat on her back, stretching his legs while pulling her in between his thighs so she could rest her back on his chest.

"She marked him. Aire confessed that she managed to mark the boy," Raine weakly whispered. 

Tyrone's jaw clenched as he whispered, "Did she tell you more? Like some details about the boy?"