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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!

Eustoma_Reyna · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
813 Chs

Position as Alpha

After the debacle that was her debut as Gilas's Luna and having some lunch with her new subjects, Clara quickly said goodbye as she then made her way to Cordon Castle. It was already a miracle that she even remembered it was happening after she got distracted with Gilas's… everything. She really didn't want it to happen again.

[You know you want the exact opposite of that,] Sheba scoffed.

And of course, her wolf just so happily decided to come back this way. Perhaps she was just being hopeful that she'd have some peace and quiet again, but apparently, that was too much to ask.

[Aren't you tired of acting like this to me though?] Sheba asked, a hint of genuine worry seeping through her wolf's usually teasing tone. [Like it or not, I'm not going away.]

[Unless you want to, of course,] Clara quickly replied. [Don't think that your behavior gives you a pass. Sure, I miss you, but your constant needling can get grating, you know.]