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Never A Bride

"I want you to tie me up and have your way with me." - Volume 1: Bourbon and Bad Decisions For thirty years, Adele has evaded men who she deemed unworthy of her heart and body as advised by her grandmother. However, there was nothing she could do when temptation came in the form of a sexy prince she was too drunk and high to remember if she had sex with. Elliot Grayson was the youngest prince of the British royal family. He was as handsome as he was mysterious and unbelievably misunderstood. The night before his ex-girlfriend's wedding, he consciously married a coldhearted beauty he met at his cousin's wedding in Las Vegas. She was by far the sexiest and most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He couldn't say no when she asked him to marry her in her drunken state. Elliot wasn't going to let her slip away, he was falling for her and was going to do whatever in his power to ensure she doesn't find out the truth about what really happened that night in Las Vegas. -------- {Please read the auxiliary chapter entitled, 'Never a Bride' before proceeding to the story} Check out my other novels: Blood Bound to Elias [Ongoing] Blood and Butterflies [Ongoing] Let's Connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887 ***** The cover art does not belong to me; the rights go to the original owner!

DollyRoma · 现代言情
分數不夠
26 Chs

Fond of screams

"You're an incubus, aren't you?"

"A sex demon?" Ares questioned, tilting his head to the side. An amused smile upturned his lips as he asked, "Why?"

At first, he was confused about why she would think that and came to that conclusion. Ares was still beginning to learn and understand human behavior, so he had to think hard to realize that Hailey was...

"Are you horny, Hailey?" he asked her, maintaining a serious expression on his face though he wanted to topple over in laughter. His teasing didn't end there; he asked the red-faced woman, "Did looking at me make you sexually frustrated?"

"Because..." he trailed off. Ares' purple eyes lowered to her perky breasts, confined by her navy blue lace bra. He put out the blue flame in his hand before inching closer to her, tracing the bra's lace with his index finger.

He pressed his lips against her ear, whispering, "Because I'm so hard looking at you."