"She must never find out" Determined to ensure this, she was sent away to the city with warriors. She could not find out, no she would never, ever. It would only jeopardize her safety. So she was raised by the Millers' not knowing who they really were. Worse, not knowing who she was. A werewolf. But when she returns home butt naked in nothing but a shirt, anger flares within them. Someone was stupid enough to mess with them, to mess with her. They even had the guts to gloat about raping her, an innocent girl Que the royals. After the loss of their Queen, the prince has no other way to cope than to drink his sorrows away and have sex. Lots and lots of sex. Where more to find girls than a public university? Upon seeing the future king, the warriors are now nervous as ever. Could they still save their princess? * * * * * "Mine" he growled, gripping my waist nose nuzzled in the crook of my neck. "You are mine" he repeated again, breathing in my scent, eyes slowly turning black. "I cannot emphasize this anymore love. You are mine. Do you understand?" he asked inches away from my lips. "Mine" And he kissed meAll Rights Reserved
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