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The Dark Prince and The Runaway Heiress

What bride would want to marry a prince who would put a crown made of thorn on her head? What kind of groom would vow to protect his bride, knowing his task was to kill her in the end? A descendant of a once-powerful and proud Alpha King, Avana pledged to become the next Alpha and swore never to submit to their enemies. But could she run away from her destiny? A son of a Tyrant King, Adam desired revenge against those who killed his mother and condemned him to live as a monster for eternity. But would finding his bride give him what he had sought for centuries? Will Avana and Adam finally succumb to this impending union? Will destiny destroy them or be their salvation? *** "I have searched for you for centuries." Adam grabbed her by the arm, pulling her closer until their faces were inches away. Eyes locked in a battle of will. "Why?" Avana reacted, suddenly drowning in the intensity of his stare. "So, you can hurt me." Saying barely in a whisper. "Kill me?" "No." He responded as his lips grazed through her temple, leaning even closer. "Then, why?" She closed her eyes as electricity coursed through her body with that slight contact of his lips on her skin. "So, I can claim you as mine." [Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language] COVER PHOTO - Commissioned by Vatarison Instagram: bishop_1275

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#ARRANGEDMARRIAGE

LXXVIII

Avana had no idea where the question came from or why he asked that question? Did it have something to do with what Kiev saw in his future?

Wait! Did she believe that he could see the future?

"Who is marrying who?" Cathy looked at the two of them in question. It was, of course, a topic worth talking about, probably raising her curiosity.

"Adam." The boy openly said, as if that was obvious. Then, he finished his drink and stood up from his chair. "I better go. Amaira is already waiting for me outside." 

The boy ran before Cathy could ask more questions. Or she could react to his answer. He ran fast and was out the door in a split second. True enough, she heard Amaira's voice by the door.

How did he know that she was already outside?

The boy was creating one mystery after another, and she was uncertain if it should excite or spook her. But she knew one thing was evident. The boy would need all the help he could get.