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The Untamed: Game of Hearts

[r18+ content / Book Status: COMPLETED] She described herself as his worst nightmare. But to him, she was his most beautiful dream... A vicious and dangerous vixen… A ticking bomb that no one could diffuse… This was how Raine, the infamous Princess of one of the three clans of an underworld group called MIRAGE, was often described by humans and the mythical creatures in disguise coexisting with humans. Everyone was scared of her. Well... everyone except for one man who never batted an eye meeting her glare. Could he be the only one who could tame the untamed? Or would he end up getting played by the naughty and dangerous Princess of the Moon Clan? *****EXCERPT***** “Being with me is always a game…” she whispered, staring into his eyes with her fiery gaze as if to challenge his cold stare. “You should have known that I’m willing to play any game you want just to stay by your side. After all… you’re my sweet vixen…” He leaned closer to the point where his lips almost touched hers, “You're not someone that can be easily forgotten. You are someone who drives other people crazy, and you drove me insane!” She parted her lips to say something, but all she felt was his familiar warmth on her lips as he silenced her. He was kissing her hungrily, leaving her no room to even think let alone say a word. His chest felt like a hard rock pressing her against the wall. “Don’t fight me… Don’t fight what you truly feel for me...” He wanted her so badly and he would stop at nothing just to make her his! ***** Follow all my works at WWW.LINKTR.EE/EUSTOMA_REYNA Book cover is mine, AI generated.

Eustoma_Reyna · Fantasia
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370 Chs

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Tyrone gritted his teeth as he walked out of the facility. It was no wonder now why he felt something was off with Janus. He was arrogant and confident, knowing Marcus got his back. Marcus would wake up eventually, and that was a definitive truth. 

As soon as he was back in his room in the mansion, Tyrone hit the wall with a balled fist in one heavy blow, not minding the pain and the wound it could've caused him. He wanted to talk peacefully, but he wondered if it would still even be possible… Janus sounded so certain about his words, and he could only assume that Marcus would choose Janus for Raine. But despite this, Tyrone still had to wait for the man to wake up first. It wouldn't do for him to make any hasty move till then.