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Undressed by the Half-Beast Prince

#completed!!! As Sophia lay beneath Ragnar, she watched in awe as a primal energy surged through him. Ragnar's body trembled, his muscles tensing and freezing in place, as the runes coursing through him glowed with an intense crimson hue. It was as if a vibrant river of power flowed within him, originating from his heart and branching out to every inch of his being. His nails elongated and sharpened, while his canines protruded from his pristine row of teeth, revealing his primal nature. Ragnar's body quivered as the remnants of the ancient entity receded. His breaths came in ragged bursts, his eyes fluttering open to reveal a mix of relief and anguish. "Ragnar...," Sophia's voice trembled as she called out Ragnar's name. Ragnar startled, slowly opening his eyes. His irises slitted, elongating like those of a reptile. The orbs mirrored Ymat's, an exact reflection of his dragon's eyes. Sophia's jaw dropped in astonishment. So, this was the birth defect he had concealed all this time. ~~~ #completed #war #kingdombuilding #loveaftermarriage #politics #multiplecouple #mutant #princess #diplomacy #heartwarming “All is fair in love and war” Prince Ragnar Clementine, suddenly appointed Lady Sophia Mary, the leader of mystical healer clan, to be his war prize after protecting Cescil Kingdom. However, Sophia had already been married to her husband of three years, Sir Arthur George, though they had yet to have a child. Yet, deep within Sophia's core, a hunger for Ragnar grew, a hunger that consumed her body and soul. In a world where duty and passion collide, will they succumb to the depths of their hunger or find the way to resist? ~~~ WARNING: - THE COVER BOOK IS COMMISSIONED - READ THE HASHTAG!!! - Slow burn type love story - Not smut centered story! - Mature contents and R18+ explicit in later chapters, approximately chapter 60 above. - I give warning at the beginning of chapters! ~ ~ ~ other works: - Sequel: Undressed by the half beast King #completed - Wolfdale: Blood of The Moon - Mafia Princess: Raised by Wolves - The Man of My Bitterest Lesson #completed

Tizzz · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
224 Chs

The Birth of Royal Heir of Gamaaloth (III)

Outside, the winds howled with an eerie anticipation, as if the very air itself carried the whispers of impending conflict. The moon's glow, which had once been serene, now seemed to flicker with uncertainty.

Amidst the tension, a single question echoed in everyone's minds: What kind of terror had managed to pierce through Ragnar's formidable facade?

The realization that even the strongest could be haunted by their own fears was a chilling revelation, a complex interplay between power and vulnerability.

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Amid the dimly lit chamber, Sophia lay upon the bed, her body contorted in the throes of labor. Beads of sweat glistened on her forehead, mingling with the strands of hair that clung to her skin.

Her face, usually a portrait of grace, was now a mask of agony as the pains of childbirth wracked her body.