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#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#FATEDLOVE
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ALPHA

The Crown's Entrapment

[Warning: r18+/strong mature content] “I'm sure you’ll find my arms more comfortable than anything else in this world...” King Darius Grant - the mighty ruler of the Kingdom of Cordon. He was ruthless and impetuous against his enemies. His mere presence screamed with rugged authority; his aura alone was more than enough for some of his enemies to admit defeat and run away at just the sight of him. But despite all of this, he was powerless and shameless over one woman… his mate - the Princess of Ebodia whom he refused to let go. Find out how things would turn out for our possessive King who's dead set on using the Crown's Entrapment to make his mate his by any means necessary. Will he be able to succeed and conquer her all - body, heart, and soul? * Note: Volume 1 & 2: Main Story Status: Completed (Chapters 1 to 555) Volume 3: Side Story Status: Completed (Chapters 556 to 641) "I can only declare myself a winner once I manage to conquer your heart..." Volume 4: Side Story Status: Completed (Chapters 642 to 701) "Love was never in my vocabulary when it comes to women until you came..." Volume 5: Status: Completed (Chapters 702 to 805) “I choose you… you who greedily occupies all the space in my heart…” Special Chapters onwards - completed **** PS: Commissioned Book Cover owned by the Author! Do not use it!

Eustoma_Reyna · Fantasia
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813 Chs
#R18
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#WEREWOLF
#POSSESSIVE
#HISTORICAL
#FATEDLOVE
#FASTPACED
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#ALPHA

Another Phase of Her Battle

Aurelia sighed as she looked out the window of the carriage taking them to their new home in the Midnight Pack Territories. With Calypso seated in front of her, they made slow progress as her belongings made it hard for her to justify just telling her mate to transform and take them to their destination in half the time it would take for them to do it by carriage. And besides, rushing things now would most certainly make some of the more delicate glassware she was bringing with her snap in half before she could even scream at the people handling them. 

Really, she had no trust that her more sensitive belongings would survive without her guidance. No matter how much Calypso or the servants told her that they'd be careful, she was sure that something would break the moment she took her eyes off them.