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Undressed by the Half-beast King

#war #kingdombuilding #secondchancelove #politics #multiplecouple #mutant #diplomacy #heartwarming This is the Sequel of: - Undressed by The Half-beast Prince (completed at Chapter 224). Check on my profile. - can be read as stand alone story. "In her second life, I want Sophia to choose the path she desires and live well and happily," Ragnar said to Adeline, who immediately burst into tears. "Then... what about you, Your Highness?" Adeline asked. Ragnar only smiled. “This is enough for me.” Among the many forms of love, Adeline had to witness the most genuine and sacrificial kind. That was, letting go. ~~~ The blade penetrating deep into Ragnar's heart, eliciting a visceral reaction from both of them. The beast transformative process halted abruptly, frozen in the midst of the impending metamorphosis. Sophia, startled, leaped backward in fear. Unconsciously, she backed into a wall, feeling cornered and vulnerable in the sudden turn of events. As Ragnar drew closer, the moonlight delicately brushed against his face, it was then that Sophia saw Ragnar's face clearly for the first time. Her eyes widened, frozen in place. Contrary to the rumors, he was a striking vision. But it was his eyes that captivated Sophia the most. A mesmerizing blend of green and gray. Those eyes, so intense yet soft, locked onto hers with a magnetic pull. Yet, why did his face feel so hauntingly familiar? In an instant, Sophia was shaken as a flash of memory invaded her thoughts. … … … "My Sophia, My Queen, My Love of the Live." A torrent of recollections inundated her... Two figures gracefully dancing beneath the soft glow of the moon… The melody of joyous laughter echoing through the air… Promises whispered in the quietude of the night… Tears shed in moments of both sorrow and bliss… Wedding vows exchanged under a celestial canopy… Shared kisses that spoke volumes… The tender cradling of twin babies, a testament to their shared love… … … … The fragments of these memories played out like a surreal montage, leaving Sophia both bewildered and entranced. Sophia clutched her throbbing head, feeling as though it were being stabbed from all sides. "Arrghhhhhhhhhh!!!!" Ragnar's hands swiftly reached for Sophia's face. Sophia flinched, her cries subsiding as she felt the warmth spreading across both her cheeks. His hands caressed her gently. They were enormous — the size of four regular human teenagers, combined into one. "Stop carrying burdens alone. With this act, I take on your struggles. You deserve happiness, Sophia Mary Clementine. I love you, and forget me…" These words hung in the air, echoing in Sophia's mind as Ragnar's body fell, hitting the cold ground with a heavy thud. The room plunged into an oppressive silence, shrouded in the aftermath of an unforeseen sacrifice. In the dimness, Sophia stood alone, grappling with the weight of his final words. “What's... this... why can't I remember you... who are you, Ragnar...," disclaimer: - 18+ above, please be wise - Previous story: Undressed by the Half-beast Prince - slow burn love story - explicit content will be cautioned at the begginingbof chapter - the cover is commissioned

Tizzz · Fantasia
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As king, I have the liberty to indulge with as many women as I wish

Such encounters do not elevate anyone to the rank of royalty. I am capable of such interactions with any woman I desire—it's a privilege of my position. As king, I have the liberty to indulge with as many women as I wish.

— Ragnar

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Ragnar responded with a dismissive smirk, his demeanor cool and detached.

"And what exactly has given you such confidence that you see yourself as my queen?" he queried, his tone laced with condescension.

Sophia's breath caught in her throat. "W-what do you mean?"

"You heard me clearly, Sophia," Ragnar continued, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Sophia, undeterred by his tone, shot back, "If I am not your consort, then why did you behave as you did last night?"

Her question was pointed, challenging him to justify his actions within the framework of their supposed relationship.

Ragnar's smirk widened, his eyes glinting with a dismissive amusement as he regarded Sophia.