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Crown Of Hearts

***Together, they were like fire and ice.*** Damon pursued, ready to conquer while Alexander ran, trying so hard to remain cold and guarded. Alexander had thought guarding the sick crown prince was something so easy until he found himself cruelly yet so innocently tempted. ***excerpt*** "You will stay the hell away from me." Alexander threatened, his voice hard and tortured as he tried to recover from his emotional rollercoaster. "Oh really?" Damon drawled as he held up a wine glass to his lips, taking a sip as his eyes looked at the man that was standing quite a distance from him, ready to bolt. "Yes and I mean it your highness." Alexander replied and he watched the mischievous gleam that entered the prince's clear blue eyes that were quite a welcome compliment to his thick silver hair. "Alright." he relented and Alexander blinked, surprised but his relief lasted for seconds. "We will see how far you can run my honorable knight. Oh and just so you know, I love a good chase." Damon assured and it didn't take Alexander ages to know that he had close to no winning chance when it came to this one man. Oh yes, he was doomed...so sweetly doomed.... ... Hey guys, I have decided to try writing something new, a genre I haven't tried before but one that I find interesting enough to explore. This book is a romance BL novel and if you are one that likes the genre or loves to try new things, please don't hesitate to try out my new book. Also, feel free to check out my other novel... The heiress's revenge: A rise from the ashes. Thank you!

Asha_Nova · 奇幻言情
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43 Chs

how much you mean to me

"Not exactly, I just have an appreciation for all things that are fine. In this case, people. Carina is very fine, both in beauty and character," Daphne assured and Damon was not at all surprised by her response. He had always known his sister had an eye for very fine things. Quality and Daphne were synonymous.

He left Daphne shortly afterward and went to find Alexander. Damon found him pacing the floor in his room, his face tense with a small frown on his forehead.

"Alex?" Damon called out to him, snapping the man from his daze.

"Hey," Alexander greeted as he stopped moving and looked at the man whose presence helped to calm his nerves greatly.

Damon approached him, his hand landing on his nape and tangling in a few strands of his thick midnight black hair.

"What's wrong?" he asked and Alexander sighed softly, a sign that he was deeply troubled by something.