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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

Take me*

Back at the private resort and island, Raine finally woke up. She felt sore, a pleasant ache radiating between her thighs. It was proof that what happened a while ago had been far from being a dream. It was real. 

She let out a long sigh before getting out of bed to take a quick shower. She then quickly put on her panties and wore a loose spaghetti strap dress that stopped just above her knee.

Walking back to her room, she paused for a while as she grabbed her mobile phone. 

"Why is it turned off?" she scoffed as she turned her mobile phone back on. She sighed, reading the messages from Xander's assistant, trying to convince her to cooperate and send a sample from her if she didn't want to personally submit it to the hospital.

"They sound desperate…" she whispered as she dialed Ron's number. "Hello? I'll cooperate and send a sample. Tell Keira Chan that she owes me one," she arrogantly muttered.