Until I Met You (Age regression)
"Damon, you-" My voice shakes, warmth spreading through my cheeks as I stumble overly words.
"Yes, Love?"
"You just make me so happy." For once I'm sure of my words, no more stuttering or quiet curses.
He swept me up up into one of the bear hugs I had gotten so used to, giving me the touch I craved.
It never ceases to amaze me how a man so could could be so warm.
What happens when a lonely prince, heir to the throne, is swept up in a romance that everyone disapproves of? Will it last, or will it crumble?
The_Duck_Lives · Realista
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