The Hybrid Vampire and Werewolf Billionaire Duke is My Mate 18+ (On Hold)

The Hybrid Vampire and Werewolf Billionaire Duke is My Mate 18+ (On Hold)

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Ariel bumped into, Vincenzo a Vampire Billionaire Duke who will make her world turn upside down claiming she is his to own. Little sneak peak: "Half of my face is ok but what's up with the other half?" He asked her painting "Well I thought Sponge Bod square pants might be kind of cute." She laughed as she explained to him Sneering back at her, "Bitch I knew you were going to do this. So, right back at you." He showed her his painting "What the fuck!" She screamed "Ouch my ears." He winced as he grabbed onto his ears "I do not look like Ursula from the Little Mermaid!" She exclaimed Vincenzo laughed at his own painting, "Well I can see the perfect resemblance, Ariel." "I hate you." She laughed along with him as she loves the way he said her name "I'm serious. I hate you Vincenzo." She said one more time "While I love you till death." He retorted back to Airel "Save that for our wedding vows." She winked at him "Already thinking about putting a ring on me?" He grinned back at his mate Warning: Rated
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"Strip!" "What? What the hell did you say?" "With that one inch of fabric hanging from your waist which I bet is higher than your IQ level, I don't think you have come here for an interview." "Excuse me! But I guess you don't know who I'm." "I don't need to know who the hell you are, you need to know who I am." "Who the hell do you think you are?" She dugs her long nails in her portfolio which she is now holding close to her chest. He steps closer to her and pulls down her skirt harshly to her hip, "I don't think, but I am the richest billionaire, but for you, the bane of your existence."

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