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The Alpha Prince's Forbidden Love

As my eyes remained locked into Jordan's, a sudden rush of memories flooded my mind, transporting me back to our innocent childhood days to the day Jordan told me that he would be the first and only man I would ever mate. Overcome with emotion, tears of both happiness and pain trickled down my ear as I held Jordan's head firmly. "Sweetheart, you know I love you, right?" Jordan whispered, his voice deep and sensual, breaking the cold silence that had enveloped the room. "I know and I love you more," I responded in a broken whisper. "I have fantasized about this moment for years. A moment you would look me in the eyes and tell me how much you love me as you deflower me," I said as tears continued streaming down my ear. I had always fantasized about a sweet moment with Jordan. A moment that was free of pain. I never knew it would be the sweetest and most painful experience I had ever experienced in my life. "My heart beats solely for you," Jordan's sensual voice lured me into a relaxed mood as he continued trying to penetrate me.  ________________ Jordan, the Alpha Prince, fell in love with Thalia, a common maid and a human who served in his wealthy family. What seemed like childhood affection blossomed into an unbreakable bond. The more the werewolf community tries to stop them, the more they uncover lots of buried secrets that make them realize that Thalia is not actually who they think she is. [Warning: Mature Content]

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Go to Kayla's Room

"May we visit the island together tomorrow?" I humbly requested. However, my anxiety continued stemming from the disturbing call I overheard Gerald making in the kitchen. The mysterious invitation weighed heavily on me. Jordan remained silent for a while before finally speaking.

"Alright, you can come with us, but I won't allow you to take the lead. I will stop Lord Elysia," Jordan replied, his tone tinged with hesitation.

"Thank you," I said, turning and resting my head on his shoulder, seeking comfort in his presence. My worries were written all over me.

Sensing my distress, Jordan inquired, "What's bothering you, sweetheart?"

With my head still nestled on his shoulder, I murmured, "The Queen of the Nights called Gerald and invited him to Luna Crest for a discussion. I'm worried because she once paid Alpha Benjamin to kill me."

"Did Gerald know that you overheard their conversation?" Jordan asked.