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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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An Explosive Finish

"Our Queen! Our Luna!"

Xenia could only laugh and smile as she felt her body move in ways she had never done before in a supposedly formal setting. She didn't know how she ended up dancing to the merry tune of the band playing in the background, but what she did know was that everyone was clapping to the beat as she moved her feet in time with the melody.

"Go! Go! Go! Go!"

With each chant, the more the air around her seemingly smelt of alcohol as she laughed her way to the center of the great hall. She moved her body to the beat, swaying her hips and giving everyone of her new people a show that they would never forget.

"How do you like this?"