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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!

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Just Do It Already

The morning after was something that Clara didn't expect would be this hot and sticky. Granted, she fell asleep last night with Gilas huddling up with her in their shared blanket, but then she remembered the healer saying that they'd need an entire day's rest before their bodies were fully recovered.

And right now, she was feeling far too hot and bothered that she almost considered herself fully healed.

[Or maybe that's just because your mate is currently breathing on your bare neck.]

Clara held her breath as Sheba's remark put her attention solely on the sensations currently running through her body. As her wolf had said, she could feel Gilas's soft breaths hitting her bare skin, faint shocks of electricity coursing through her veins with each small sigh that her mate would make against her.

'I have to get out of this position,' she inwardly told herself.