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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

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At Hindman Manor

Bella continued to sigh as she stared blankly at the empty canvass in front of her. She was near the balcony, watching the snow fall as she absently let herself relax. The view was beautiful, her spot overseeing the hills enough that she had the urge to draw and paint the spectacular view. However, somehow, she was quite distracted at the moment.

[This is so unlike you to act like this,] Poona commented.

Another sigh came out as Bella shrugged. "That Osman is annoying. Does he mean that he'll still try to pursue me even after he already found out that I'm participating in the trial by combat?" She grumbled with a frown, "Was he not offended at all?"

[And why are you letting yourself be this affected by him being offended or not?] Poona laughed. [You've never been this affected by any man since Calypso.]