One kiss,One touch,One bite...And you're mine
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"With a kiss, I'll fulfill your desire,
With a touch, I'll drive you wild,
With a bite, I'll make you mine."
Those were the whispered words of the perfectly but arrogant Zachary Levine Thompson, first in line to the throne.
He was mysterious as they get with a perfect chiseled body that left all including the ladies from the royal court to the ones who were lucky enough to just dream about him.
But those words were whispered to the one and only Blaire Collins, daughter of a much respected Alpha and a girl who could not care what he thought as long as he was not her mate.
She was five months from her eighteenth birthday where she would finally find her mate unless he claimed her first.
But the prince being the kind to love a challenge does not intend to let her go; even if he knows the rules of pre-destined mates...
In this book where lies, lust, betrayals and a touch of love at every corner are a part of every step...we are also going to fall in love....
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The corridor was silent. Too silent. She glanced over her shoulder and ran. Her footsteps echoed against the marble floor as she gathered her dress and hurried down the dimly lit hallway. She knew he was behind her. She could feel it. "Stop." His voice stopped her for half a second. Deep. Calm. Certain. She ran faster. A faint laugh followed from somewhere behind her. "You really think you can outrun me, princess?" She didn't answer. She turned the corner, hoping to lose him, but the moment she looked ahead, her heart dropped. He was already there. Leaning against the doorway. Waiting. She stopped so abruptly that she nearly stumbled. His eyes met hers. "You're getting predictable." She backed away. "Move." He straightened. "No." "Zayan." "Duaa." For a moment, neither moved. Then she turned and ran again. This time, he followed. Not rushing. Not panicking. He didn't need to. He knew the house better than she did. And eventually, when Duaa reached the end of the corridor, there was nowhere left to go. She turned around. Zayan stood several steps away, breathing steadily. "You're the hunter," she whispered. His expression hardened. "And you're the prey?" She lifted her chin. "Only in your imagination." Something almost like amusement flickered across his face. "Good." He took one step forward. "Because I don't want someone who gives up easily." Duaa's eyes narrowed. "You're unbelievably arrogant." "And you're unbelievably stubborn." "I hate you." His expression changed, becoming quieter. "Then keep running." She stared at him. He stepped aside, leaving the corridor open. "Go." Duaa hesitated. Then she ran. And behind her, Zayan smiled faintly before following. The game wasn't over. It had barely begun. ZAYAN VS DUAA AGE GAP SHE RUNS AND HE CATCHES HER SHE IS THE PREY AND HE IS THE HUNTER.
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