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Forbidden Union: The Evil Prince's Temptation

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Time 3h 57m

authorwalentine

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[Mature Content | 18+]

"It was you, wasn't it, Lucian?" Damian's voice boomed with anger, sending shivers down Sera's spine. 

Whispers of the Darkling's ruthless nature had reached her ears, and she wondered if they were true. It couldn't be, could it?

"What if it was me? Damian, grow up. She's not even human. How could she be your soulmate? We are Darklings, defined by power," Lucian retorted, his eyes widening as he looked at Sera.

With trepidation, she nodded slightly, still fearful of Lucian's gaze. 

Before he could speak again, Damian unleashed his powers, ending Lucian's life in a macabre spectacle. The room reeked of blood as Lucian collapsed.

"D-Damian!" Sera's voice quivered with shock and concern.

"You have no idea what else I had in store for you. Be glad," Damian said, meeting Seraphina's eyes. 

Fear lurked in her gaze-a stark contrast to the strong woman he loved. He never wanted her to fear him.

Driven by impulse, Damian pulled her close, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Their connection was intense, their hunger insatiable.

"Don't be afraid of me, princess. Never," he whispered between kisses, reassuring her. She couldn't help but pull him into another deep kiss. 

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Open for Negotiation by fireheather

He watched as her eyes skimmed over his dark eyes and black hair with barely a reaction. He felt his pride twinge a bit so he went further. Lifting his hands, he let the blood drip from them. Her eyes widened slightly and her chin rose. She looked at his hands then back at him. His dark eyes gleamed in a challenge. "You've not harmed me or mine, faery." She spoke out loud. "Blood does not scare me and neither do you. Keep your dog on its leash." Then she turned and calmly walked back inside. Intrigued now, he went to the window of the house and watched as she reassured her mother that the dog was gone "I'll see you tonight, reckless child." He promised softly. **** Marcus felt himself beginning to wake and struggled to stay in the dream. But it was no use. His eyes opened and he released the pillow his hand was gripping. It was the same one that she had laid her head on every night. His head went into the pillow heavily for a moment, breathing in her faint scent. He hated and treasured dreams like that with equal fervor. He rolled over on his back and stared at the ceiling. It had been decades since she'd been forced to break that promise. He lifted his hand and touched the ring that had been her last gift. It had been decades, but it was yesterday. ***I did not skimp on the steamy scenes so consider yourselves warned ok? There are also a few violent scenes that I'll try to remember to put a warning before so you'll have a heads up. Any of the pictures/artwork were found online so I reserve no rights to those just the story. But I do reserve all rights to the story. This story runs concurrently with "Bloody Desire" and "All Roads Lead to Rome" Awesome new book cover is courtesy of @ScarlettOlivier. She's awesome. Check her stuff out.

The Chosen Star (Discontinued) by Manimemoods13

19 year old Jasmine Ereva has so many talents that go overlooked but a few are acknowledged and that's what gets her enough money she can manage. That is until Wright Windor, the king of Windings, calls her to his palace and forces her to marry his son with no questions asked. Due to being placed in a difficult position, she decides to flee her neighboring country and start life somewhere else anew after hitting a breaking point in her life of being used when wanted or being turned the other cheek. Little did she know, a prince from the most powerful kingdom in the world crosses her path and takes her in due to his interest in her talents and... herself. In the midst of this, someone from another kingdom is coming for her to take away her talents and destroy her. While all of this is happening, Jasmine unlocks a certain ability that causes her to sense things whether it's positive or negative and can see the future. She decides to do a deep dive on herself and her past to keep her new neighboring country safe, but things start to go left when she finds out she's a lot more special than anything. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is discontinued.

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