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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 · Fantasie
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370 Chs

Massive Slap In The Face

Tyrone let out a long sigh as he grabbed her toothbrush, put in a dab of toothpaste on it, then got a glass of water for Raine. Looking at her lounging in her bathtub, he was grateful for the bubbles that covered Raine's naked body, or else he wouldn't know how he would have helped her in brushing her teeth without feeling awkward.

"Ah, as expected my bodyguard is very reliable," Raine weakly teased out, pulling out the plug to let the water around her drain out. "I want to wash up, but I feel like my body will give out as soon as I stand up..." 

"I think you're sober enough," Tyrone called her out.

Raine didn't bother to reply. To Tyrone's growing horror, she just closed her eyes as if she lost consciousness.

"Boss?" 

He called her several times, but she refused to budge. He shook her, called her name multiple times. Still nothing. He was left with no other choice but to finish cleaning her up.