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Elysium: Desired by the Cold-hearted Princess [GL]

 It all started with losing her mother, getting thrown into a boarding school, and then having the rumored witch-like princess of the kingdom desire her and want her by all means necessary. But it isn't the innocent type of desire she had expected. It's something much darker than she could ever handle.         ****  Sera didn't think her life would ever take a turn for the worst until her worthless father remarried her mother's half sister and, on her orders, sent Sera to a boarding school that was far off in a different kingdom—Elysium High, an all-girls academy for the most prestigious daughters in all of the seven kingdoms.    In Elysium, only the most powerful could survive, as even the prettiest and most innocent-looking faces had skeletons in their closests and would ruin anyone or anything that got in their way. Unfortunately for innocent and naive Sera, she would become the newest prey of Elysium, and everyone wants a piece of the beautiful redhead.     But what happens when the most unexpected person also takes an interest in her?   Electra's name alone was enough to get the entire school shaking in fear. Not only was she the only heir to the most powerful kingdom in the realm, she was also known as the cold-hearted queen of Elysium High. Nothing and no one ever caught Electra's attention, until the arrival of Sera, where everything changed.     And all it took was for clumsy Sera to bump into the most powerful one of them all.  *** THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+! It contains matured content such as: ⁃ Bullying ⁃ Smut (BDSM included) ⁃ Violence. ⁃ Harem So read with caution, and don't say you weren't warned!

jobetgrayson · LGBT+
Peringkat tidak cukup
72 Chs

Lover's Spat

Third-person Pov 

 

 Seraphina didn't know what force or fury had possessed her, but here she was, storming into Electra's class with a fire she hadn't known was inside her.

 

 She felt about a hundred emotions clawed at her heart, but the one that surfaced the most was anger—a hot, pulsing anger that ran through her veins. She had never acted out like this in her life. 

 

 Sure, she had experienced anger before, but never with this intensity, and certainly never with the urge to act on it, but now? Now, her anger had a target, and her legs had brought her to Electra's table before she even realized what she was doing.

 

 The classroom was alive with a lot of talking, and most of the students barely paid attention to anything else around them.