His Majesty's Devious Sins
[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.
Now, Relax
When they entered her bedroom, Lydia was suddenly self-conscious. She squeezed his hand and turned to him.
"Let me take a shower," Lydia said, catching him off guard.
Lydia just realized it had been three years since she last slept with someone and needed to prepare herself.
Weston raised a brow but released her hand. "It's your house, do as you please, little fireball."
"Don't call me that," Lydia said, hiding a smile as she approached her walk-in closet, her heart threatening to jump from her chest. She was nervous, but still took out her nicest nightgown.
"It's the perfect nickname," Weston responded. "Especially for your feisty nature."
Weston glanced around her large bedroom and the windows that overlooked the city. She was just a floor below the penthouse and had spectacular views of the entire city from here. His lips curled.