The Queen

The Queen

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His lips brushed against my ear and he whispered, "I don't need you or want a traumatized Queen to be by my side." a harsh thing to say in contradiction to his soft voice. I'm not going to lie, it caught me by surprise, but I quickly responded. "Good thing I don't need you either." with a slightly devilish smile. ******************* Alexandria Demetrius had to grow up the hard way. This includes losing her parents to murder, being the heir of the Alynthia Kingdom, having the ability to control fire, and on top of that, carrying a very powerful curse. Because of this, she wasn't very happy with the idea of having a soulmate since it added to her long list of dreadful things. But what happens when her soulmate happens to be Theodore Silvius, the cold-hearted King of the most powerful and feared Kingdom of all. Will this burning passion and attraction conquer their hearts, or will it set it on fire, leaving scars behind?
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"A soulmate." He starts, his voice bounces off the wall of the empty room. "There is nothing more beautiful in the world than them, for they are the epitome of perfect. They are the part you've been searching for forever. The cynosure for each other. Made for each other, like a puzzle, complete. Their scent so beautiful you could smell it for centuries and never get tired of it." He crouches in front of my figure. Lifting his hands and places them on my face and sparks fly across my cheeks, birthing joyful butterflies in my stomach. His eyes dance down my face, and his thumbs move to trace the outline of my cold lips. How much I find myself wanting to lean closer and savor the contact. "There are our better halves, making us whole" --- King meets his Queen Both have memories that are better left untouched. But are they willing to make an exception for each other? Book #1 of the Soul series.

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