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Mated to the Mad Lord

#Rated 18-Mature Themes Violet’s life was never her own—her father’s crushing debt made sure of that. But when the debt collector comes to carve a payment from her body, she takes a desperate deal: become a servant and spy on the mysterious and tyrannical Lord Cain, the ruler of her Werewolf district. There’s just one catch: Lord Cain permits only male servants in his house. Disguised as a boy, Violet cuts her hair, flattens her chest, and dons a voice-altering band to pull off the deception. Everything is going according to plan—until Cain, a man known for his cold and unwavering authority, starts to take a peculiar interest in her. Violet’s disguise becomes a prison of its own as she battles her own growing attraction to him. But this is no love story. Cain’s obsession to her is dangerous. Beneath cold allure lies a darkness Violet can’t ignore, a mind fractured by years of affliction by a curse. A curse made by Violet's biological mother: A powerful witch. ************* "TAKE IT OFF!" Violet’s knees nearly buckled at the thunderous command, her chest tightening with panic. The raw anger in Cain’s voice was as sharp as a blade. "My lord! I-I’m a man!" she stammered, gripping her shirt tightly, her fingers trembling as they clung to the fabric. "I don't like other men!" she cried, a desperate plea in her voice since the second she took her shirt off and he discovered that she was a woman was the moment she died. Painfully. Cain’s glare was unyielding, his voice dropping into a growl. "Don’t insult me, You think I do. You kissed me!" Her breath hitched as he stepped closer, his presence suffocating. "If you don’t take it off," he said, his tone low and dangerous, "I’ll rip it off myself." Violet’s mind raced, panic threatening to overwhelm her. She couldn’t let him find out—he’d kill her. Painfully. Glancing away to avoid his gaze when she caught the undeniable bulge in his trousers. Heat flushed her face, her thoughts spinning in desperation at the only idea she could think of to make him back off. 'This has to work. It has to!'

Colorful_madness · แฟนตาซี
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130 Chs

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The helicopter ride back to Cain's district was tense and silent. Even Frank, Cain's head of security, knew better than to speak, sitting at the very back, as still and quiet as the air around them.

Cain sat in his seat, his gaze fixed on the clouds drifting by as the helicopter cut through the sky. Fiona, however, couldn't find the same calm. Her restlessness was palpable.

She couldn't shake the memory of the raw hatred and disgust she had seen in Cain's eyes when he spoke to her earlier. The image gnawed at her, filling her with anxiety. She kept stealing glances at him, unable to quell the shiver that ran down her spine.

Does he not care? she wondered, her thoughts a whirlpool of doubt and unease. Finally, she found the courage to speak, her voice low and soft, just as Eldric had taught her to be when addressing someone as intimidating as Cain.

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