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A kings empire

A kings empire

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Feb 18, 2016
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Romance
Synopsis: A King's Empire Christan was anything but a saint in my eyes he was not the reflection of his name more like the nightmare you wake up from. I guess I was still dreaming because I still was comatose by this man. Christan sits high on this throne. and when he feels like someone is trying to knock him off he had no problems handling a peasant accordingly. Being a Kings wife is not what most may seem. The lavish lifestyle came with a price. There was nothing I wouldn't do to stay on they throne. That comes with the deadly cost. In this gritty street tale of love and war I am about to take you on a ride you will never forget. You will find out what it actually took to stay in a Kings Empire.
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He was sleeping next to me, I was scared of him, because at home He was my husband , to the world he was business tycoon , To the men in the underworld he was the king. I was scared to be with him but above all that he was handsome, he was hot and smart. I was scared that he might kill me , I was scared that he might ruined my life . I was scared to sleep next to him because every time he touches me it feels he is killing me, every time he does that I wanted to yell "STAY AWAY FROM ME, YOU RAPIST". its hard to keep my self in control. There is always someone keeping an eye on me. I can't eat, sleep and breath without his permission . I have to tell him what I am doing every time every minutes. it's like " I am prisoner " .(It's hard right, I know that how my life begins and guess what it was only the beginning) (evil smile )..

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