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His Majesty's Devious Sins

[Mature Content.] "Past, present, and future, I will always want you." _______ Adeline had a plan to obtain her freedom: Step one: kill the King. Step two: run away and live happily ever after. Did that happen? No. Adeline's plan was rudely interrupted by a mysterious, yet handsome stranger who stole her weapon at midnight. Elias Luxton was a heartless King notorious for his merciless antics. He was the monster that lurked in the shadows. Adeline Rose was a dethroned Princess with a dark past. After her parents' murder and an super stealing her throne, she flees to the Empire of Wraith and unexpectedly meets Elias. Elias claimed he knew her. But she didn't remember him. And Adeline wants nothing to do with him. The problem? Adeline was supposed to kill him, but he wants to marry her. Will she be able to escape the clutches of this shameless King? Or will she have to face the demons of her past, all alone? _______ [WARNING: THERE'S MATURE CONTENT IN THIS STORY] Excerpt: "Now, take it off." She blinked up at him, astonished by his words. "What?" she whispered, wondering if her ears had betrayed her. "My shirt," he mused, his burning gaze landing upon her. "But why?" she asked. "So the next time I wear it, I have flashbacks of ravishing you." _______ Editors: okatuvslife & Skale93 This book is found exclusively on webnovel.com. Please do not post it anywhere else.

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"Royal blood or not," Adeline seethed. "I am still the Princess of Kastrem, and future Queen of Wraith. Your accusations do not faze me."

Adeline struggled to keep her composure, but knew Elias was watching. This was a test for him to see if she truly could lead the nation. 

Elias saw the plan right through him when he allowed her to walk into this house without visible guards or protection. Wherever he was watching from, his eyes were on her. She couldn't break down, not now, not in front of these people.

"Hah, some people are just so shameless," Viscount Marden sneered. "Just like your mother, lying to your father that you're his daughter, even though she warmed my bed."

Adeline's fingers dug into her palms. Her skin broke, blood threatening to dribble. "A child should never pay for the sins of their parents."

Without another word, she turned around and walked off, much to his loud taunts echoing in the hallways.