[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.
"Your Grace," Stella said, entering the room after knocking.
Stella had been informed by the King earlier that a doctor was needed for the Queen. She wasn't surprised by the large crowd in the room, for she was already used to their gatherings right now.
"The doctor has arrived," Stella stated, continuing to stand by the door. Even though the doctor was just outside, they were most likely intimidated by the King who was also standing outside, but was observing the window.
"This late?" Adeline asked, blinking in surprise, but then she looked around her room, filled with people. She didn't realize how much time had passed since everyone came in.
"Oh, I should get going then," Lydia said, standing up.
At her words, Weston immediately looked in her direction. He was originally peering over the cribs, adjusting the blankets of the sleeping babies. They were adorable. He couldn't get enough of them.