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The Hero's Forsaken Princess

In a world of betrayal, love, and war will Eve risk it all for her freedom—or for her heart? "Let's divorce. I'm finally letting you go," she said with scarce emotion on her lovely face. Seeing her resolve, he felt heaviness in his heart. His face darkened, clenching his jaw. "You can't leave me. You are bound to me for eternity." He forcibly grabbed her, pinning her on the wall, his hands started caressing her sensitive spots. "And your body... doesn't LIE," he whispered sensually, lips gently nibbling on her earlobe. Her breath hitched, her heartbeat racing. Seeing her struggle to resist him, he smirked triumphantly. "You yearn for my touch and my kiss. You also desire me." The next thing she felt was his lips roughly brushing against hers in a hungry kiss. **** Neglected by the King Enslaved by the Queen Bullied by her royal siblings Hated by The Kingdom's Hero Ostracized by her own people EVE HAD ENOUGH! She ripped off her disguise and began to fight back, flaunting her skills and talents– extremely beautiful, highly intelligent, proficient in medicinal knowledge, great combat skills, and with rare talent– Beast Taming!  Eve– the Forsaken Princess will ascend to the throne, not just conquering kingdoms but also capturing the hearts of the powerful gentlemen– A Hero Knight, An Infamous Hunter, and the Tyrant Crown Prince! Like a phoenix rising from ashes, Eve reruns her life, determined to trample everyone with her vengeance. [ Warning: Mature Content, R18+ ]

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Touch and Kisses

Alaric kissed her lips just long enough that he could inhale her breath and feel the warmth of her lips. This was the first time he kissed her tenderly, surprising Eve. 

She should have pushed him away but she couldn't. Instead, she closed her eyes instinctively as she angled her mouth over his. 

The soft kiss deepened and became more sensual. The heat rose in her cheeks the moment she felt Alaric's tongue capture her own tongue, gently sucking on it.

His mouth settled more firmly on hers. The tip of his tongue slid past her teeth, stroking and licking the inner walls of her mouth.

As he continued kissing her, his hand gradually began to explore. His palm slowly made its way down, pushing up the hem of her dress.

In that brief moment, Eve's rationality won over her. She tried to push his hand away. But Alaric captured her wrist, pinning her hand over her head.