His Winged Rival: Betrayal and Love
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  • Reads 425
  • Votes 182
  • Parts 5
  • Time 39m
Ongoing, First published May 08, 2024
He stood there, his strikingly grey eyes boring into her, like the stormy clouds that sweep away the sun, making her feel strangely warm inside.
"But what if I want to be more?" he whispered, softly.
"You are the king. I am a low-life scoundrel who has been hurt many times before. We can never be together." she whispered softly.
"Then I will prove to you that I have changed. I will do anything to make you mine."
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