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The Darker Side Of Love

Never in a million years did Marcus think that he will be chosen as the marriage candidate for the king of werewolves. Especially when he is a prince and not a princess! But the king made his choice and the humans are in no power to refuse him. For humanity's sake, you go along with it. But problem is that he isn't the only one married to him. He has to fight for the king's affection with other consorts. He finds that he has to brush on his skills and seduce and gain the affection of the werewolf king who is a hybrid. Will he find a way to win over the king and bring peace between the races?

precious_pruddy · LGBT+
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122 Chs

Mine again

Reina run off after her fight with the king. She took her horse and raced towards the forest. She couldn't accept to lose the king to Marcus, her heart boiled at the thought of losing her love to a man.

She rode through the dark forest uncaring of the dangers that laid in the forest. Her only concern was to get the solution to her problem once and for all.

She couldn't trust the king to make the choice. By any means necessary, she had to get Marcus far away from the king. Only she could be the special queen and only she deserved to have the mark of her king.

She raced through the forest at a quickened pace. Anger burned her skin third degree, it oozed out of her eyes, even in the dark. Her beaming red werewolf eyes glowed.

Her horse neighed as they moved further and further away from the kingdom. Her goal was right before her eyes and she couldn't wait to grab it.

It was unlike her to resort to such measures but sadly Marcus had left her with no choice. She had to fight for what rightfully belonged to her if she intended to be happy.

Her happiness was all that mattered to her and if she couldn't get it willingly then she would grab it with both her hands. "Hah," she increased her pace.

She stopped by a cave hidden deep inside the forest. She got off the horse and marched into the cave as though going to battle. Which was the case as she was going after her biggest enemy ever.

Of all the people that had walked into her life with the king, she had never met anyone who moved the king like Marcus did. The human prince made the king put her on trial like a criminal.

For the first time, she found that she knew the art of apologizing since she had to say sorry to the human. A man could never be a queen and head the kingdom beside the king.

The King only looked better with her by his side. No one else deserves to be by the king's side as his equal more than her, and she was far from ready to give her place to the human prince.

"Where are you?" she asked in anger. She was in no mood to be nice.

She looked around. Her eyes sharp and able to see everything that was around, she was as a predator seeking out her prey.

"There you are. Don't force me to pull you out, you will live to regret it," she stated.

A young woman stood from behind a big rock inside the cave. She snapped her finger and got the torches in the cave lit. The place was visible and clear with the light eliminating the darkness.

Reina looked at her, "You owe me a favour and I am here to collect," she let out. At her words the woman shivered, she could tell nothing good was to follow from the angry werewolf.

"What can I do for you my queen?" the woman asked politely.

Reina whispered what she wanted into her ear. Every word that came out of her lips served to increase the fear in the woman's heart towards her.

She smirked confidently when she was done making her demand. The King and the human prince will have no idea what hit them when she was done with them. Her plan would get what she wants and push Marcus far away from her man.

The King and the kingdom belonged to her and she wasn't up for sharing. She could lend what is hers but never give it up completely as that was a completely different story.

The woman lit the fire and set the pot. She added ingredients into the pot while chanting in an unknown language.

"I will get the king to be mine again," she vowed.