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The Alpha Prince's Forbidden Love

As my eyes remained locked into Jordan's, a sudden rush of memories flooded my mind, transporting me back to our innocent childhood days to the day Jordan told me that he would be the first and only man I would ever mate. Overcome with emotion, tears of both happiness and pain trickled down my ear as I held Jordan's head firmly. "Sweetheart, you know I love you, right?" Jordan whispered, his voice deep and sensual, breaking the cold silence that had enveloped the room. "I know and I love you more," I responded in a broken whisper. "I have fantasized about this moment for years. A moment you would look me in the eyes and tell me how much you love me as you deflower me," I said as tears continued streaming down my ear. I had always fantasized about a sweet moment with Jordan. A moment that was free of pain. I never knew it would be the sweetest and most painful experience I had ever experienced in my life. "My heart beats solely for you," Jordan's sensual voice lured me into a relaxed mood as he continued trying to penetrate me.  ________________ Jordan, the Alpha Prince, fell in love with Thalia, a common maid and a human who served in his wealthy family. What seemed like childhood affection blossomed into an unbreakable bond. The more the werewolf community tries to stop them, the more they uncover lots of buried secrets that make them realize that Thalia is not actually who they think she is. [Warning: Mature Content]

Kelsey_ · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
114 Chs

Go to Hell

Slowly, I descended from the chair on which I had been standing and picked up the paper. With trembling hands, I unraveled the note and read its contents: "I'm sending you all my love and warmest wishes on this special day. I want to hear from you, please."

Taking a deep breath, I proceeded towards the inner chamber, a hidden sanctuary where I had stashed some paper. I retrieved a sheet of golden paper and a pen, and composed my response.

"Go to hell!" 

 I scrawled the spiteful words onto the paper, my frustration and anger fueling my hand. With a quick motion, I folded the paper and anxiously awaited Nadia's arrival.