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FORBIDDEN(Completed)
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Complete, First published May 30, 2019
Mature
In a land of Navaeh,lived a king, everything was done in his way,no one dared to defy him as he can  be cruel, ruthless and a beast anytime he wants after all he started killing when he was only seven and after that he is known as a beast while others says he is the demon incarnation

He's handsome,hot,strong,sexy and beautiful his heart full of darkness and hatred but soon I changes when he set his eyes on a girl,an outcast

Ella White a girl,an outcast but innocent, beautiful known for a sin she wasn't part but cause she was born in,after all are we all not born in sin

Follow to know 
Her mom an outcast,no father,a mistake until she was found by him.

Fate may have wanted to show as a forbidden love but can it be possible


A king and an outcast of his people
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