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The Witch's Gaze

Dahlia gave up her life to prepare her brother for the Alpha king's succession but in return, he viewed her as a threat to his kingdom and sold her as a slave to the Zrika pack; The isolated kingdom known for their hatred toward the Kayer kingdom. Her life was in shambles as she was hated for where she came from, dubbed as a witch, and worked like a dog despite being of royal bloodline but everything did a complete turnaround when she found out her mate was none other than the ruthless Alpha king of the Zrika kingdom, King Azriel. Secrets and twists get unraveled as a toxin that was thought to be destroyed four decades ago resurfaces, taking the lives of countless wolves. A new villain is on the rise and he's out for revenge but none of them have a clue as to who this devil might be. ********* Excerpt------- >> "I'm still a slave here your Majesty, mate or not," Dahlia said as she tried calming the storm brewing within her heart. "It's the other way round," Azriel inched closer to her as he spoke, "I'm the slave here, a slave to you, Dahlia. My thoughts, dreams, and nightmares are all filled with your smile, voice, scent, and touch. Resisting you has become a burden to me and each second that passes without me claiming you, my mate, is unbearable."

Kieolar · 奇幻言情
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77 Chs

Familiar Voice

As the first light of dawn began to filter through the window, Azriel stirred from his slumber to the insistent sound of urgent knocking at their door. Startled, he quickly made his way to the entrance, where he was met by the worried expressions of Lyonne and Analice. Their eyes were wide with concern as they briefly apologized for their unexpected visit. "What happened?" he inquired, his mind racing with possibilities.

"I'm not sure what's going on yet - she just called me over," Lyonne, who was still half-asleep, pointed towards Analice, whose expression resembled that of someone who had just seen a ghost.

"Come in." Azriel looked at the door quickly and ushered them to the couch in the corner before anyone saw them having a little gathering that early in the morning.