The Alpha Princess And Her Dragon Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Allen went back to his men. They were supposed to be testing out new weapons per the Dragon King's orders. Usually, he enjoyed handling weapons, but he was no longer in the mood—not after that brief encounter with her. It didn’t help that his dick was still hard for her. The whole situation was messed up.“Allen, what’s wrong with you?” Dominic, his closest ally and friend, noticed his sour mood. He could even pick up on Allen’s emotions through his scent, including the faint tinge of arousal. When Allen glared at him, Dominic rolled his eyes. “No need to be a pussy just because you’re horny. Why don’t we stop at that brothel Sebastian likes so much?”Allen was about to turn down the offer—he wasn’t like the commander, who only thought with his dick. But then again, it had been quite a while since he’d had any. Yeah, that must be why I’m getting hard for that rabid dog. The thought made him feel a little better. “Fine, let’s go.”---Sabrina returned to the palace, unaware of Allen’s

Adrian tastes sweet with a metallic tang—the taste of blood and wine. It’s not as nauseating as she thought it would be, and there is no lingering fear of making a mistake. With Alaric, she was always on guard, afraid to displease him to the point of him losing all desire for her. She doesn’t need Adrian, and so she doesn’t have to pretend with him.The kisses are gentle, passionate, and almost fond. His hands squeeze her thighs and fleshy backside, and he hums in contentment at the feel of her body. He nibbles on her bottom lip and then trails his mouth to her neck, licking and sucking on the skin. She doesn’t realize he is edging her toward the bed until she is laid out on the soft covers. The vampire kisses her once more, his fingers snaking under her dress.Everything moves so fast. Soon enough, he has her legs over his shoulders and is eating her out with deep enjoyment, like she is the most delicious thing he has tasted in a very long time. So much for being picky. Sabrina’s dre

Alaric didn’t come to see her again. Two weeks passed slowly, and Sabrina realized far earlier than she wanted to admit that the King was ignoring her. Which, she told herself, was completely fine. Sabrina didn’t want to see him either—not after pouring her heart out to him, only to have her hopes crushed. Truly, he had no reason to help her, and she should have expected as much.But that didn’t mean the rejection didn’t sting. Especially when she understood that, no matter what she did—even if she somehow convinced him to love her as much as he loved Rosaline—he still wouldn’t have helped her. Sabrina was just another woman, and Alaric could have his pick of any woman he fancied, whether within or outside his kingdom. He was good-looking, powerful, wealthy, and possessed an aura that made women weak at the knees. He was perfect—and Sabrina hated him for it.God, she hated how weak she felt. She’d never relied on anyone before, aside from her father. She prided herself on being indepe

Rosaline waited a full day after her conversation with Alaric before seeking Ellen out. She had done some digging on the girl, and what she found was both shocking and appealing—something she could use to her advantage.Until now, she had paid little attention to Sabrina's maids. She knew the older one, Leyla, was fiercely loyal and protective of her mistress, making her an impossible target for manipulation. Ellen Parker, on the other hand, was a different case. From the day she was assigned to Sabrina, she had harbored a deep loathing for her. And the reason? Of course, it all came back to love.Rosaline had the young woman brought to her chambers. Ellen was beautiful: slender, with long dark hair and big doe eyes capable of captivating any man with little self-control. Sebastian, commander of the most powerful legion in the King’s army, happened to have a notorious weakness for beautiful women."I know the father of your child," Rosaline said, enjoying the way the maid squirmed, he

The Doctors said she was healing just fine, physical damages could heal, but the psychological ones were the most defficult to erase. Alaric had come to see her, but Sabrina suspected it might have been only because she wasn't eating, perhaps he feared what others might think if they found out she had starved to death at one point. Sabrina wished more than anything she could just close her eyes and never have to open them again." Eat Something " He'd said. Two maids trailed behind him, both balancing trays of fruits and plain porridges. Something that would be easy on her stomach. " I have a gift for you, But you have to eat first "A gift? She wonders what that could be. Because if he wasn't bringing her Rosaline's head on a silver platter, Sabrina wouldn't want anything from this horrible man who had single handedly made her life a living hell. For the second time now she had been put through so much torture, she wouldn't wish this for her worst enemy. She feels shallow, like the