Dark Prince: The Death Realm

Dark Prince: The Death Realm

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The Fae Queen is in love with the Dark Prince. However, the Fae community is up in arms because of rumors, rumors of the Dark "Were-" Prince. The Fae Queen doesn't care for such gossip, but soon finds out the truth when an attack happens at their wedding--Dark Groom to High Fae Bride--ends in a fatal wound to the bride from the groom. Being a Were-Fae is fatal, so the Dark Prince goes to Kalik, the ruler of the Death Realm. The Dark Prince goes into the Death Realm and the Fae Queen is cured, however, her love for the Prince makes her go into the Death Realm to get him back. TRIGGER WARNING: SUICIDE Cover by: JemmaRyan3
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"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

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