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WAR OF CROWNS

WAR OF CROWNS

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A Story where life and relations destroyed by the lust of Crowns......... P̳a̳s̳t̳ ̳F̳l̳a̳s̳h̳b̳a̳c̳k̳ ̳: ̳ 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 ; 𝐈 𝐉𝐞..𝐨𝐧 𝐇𝐲𝐮𝐧..𝐠𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤...... ( 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩) 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝...... 𝐭𝐡.𝐚𝐭.... "𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠" 𝐮𝐫𝐟 . "𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍" ... 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐮𝐧𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐝𝐨𝐦.... 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞.... 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭...... 𝐨𝐟 𝐦...𝐞 ( 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞) 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠..... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝.......... 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 :𝐀 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 "𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐆 "....... 𝐨𝐫, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐬𝐚𝐲 " 𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐆" A decision.......was it wrong or, it was the best O̳n̳ ̳t̳h̳e̳ ̳o̳t̳h̳e̳r̳ ̳h̳a̳n̳d̳ : 𐋐﹍𖼜﹍𖼜﹍ 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔 ; 𝙸 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝 *"𝙺𝚒𝚖 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚑𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚐 "* 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝙴. 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘
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"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

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