Delusionalprincess01
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Shen Wenlang, Crown Prince of the Shen Dynasty, was not a man. He was a plague wearing human skin. Six feet four inches of corded muscle and sun-darkened brutality, he killed not with blades but with his bare hands-because he liked the feeling of a soul leaving a body.
His heart was a graveyard where compassion went to die.
And then he saw Gaotu.
The youngest prince of the Qin Kingdom was everything Wenlang was not. Gentle where Wenlang was cruel. Fair-skinned and rose-scented, with doe eyes that held the innocence of spring mornings and lips that had never known a lover's kiss. He wanted nothing more than a small cottage, a garden of his own, and a quiet life away from the politics that sought to devour him.
He was loved by everyone. He was only 17. When the most dangerous alpha laid his cruel eyes on him. One eye contact. One fleeting kiss and Shen Wenlang was ready to risk it all.
This is not a romance story.
This is the story of a devil who never bow to anyone realizing-he didn't mind kneeling infront of his rose.
What happens when obsession becomes the only truth you have left?
What happens when the devil falls in love with an angel?
What happens when the prey discovers he has teeth?