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Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.

They are Vicious. They are Cruel. They are Lethal. Their names are not known, and their origins trace back to the first Lycan that walked the earth. They are three Alphas that rule the most feared kingdom separated from the human realm by a magical portal that opens once every five years. Ariadne had only heard of tales of the Beasts and believed those that cross the realms to be fools. Daring to cross such realms had never truly crossed her mind but as her eighteenth birthday begins to approach, she knows her future is already set in two paths; sold as a slave to another cruel master or work in the brothels as one of the many town whores.

They met my eyes with a degree of smugness; they had won. “One of my ancestors waged a war against the Fae and brethren,” the Queen said to me. I looked again at the two mages; we were the only three within the room who were not entirely mankind. “He and his servants left extensive libraries of writing on the subject matter. My mages have been reading those works since your surprise arrival at their college.” “Phimion,” I supplied, as the pause indicated she expected a response. “King Phimion was my ancestor’s name,” she repeated.

Stefano's large hands skim over my back and down to my hips, pulling me impossibly closer. We kiss for long, drugging minutes, lost in each other, our hearts beating in perfect sync. When we finally break apart, I rest my forehead against his, savoring the intimacy of the moment. Stefano's eyes shine with love and devotion in the buttery light of the lamp, and I know that this is exactly where I'm meant to be - in the arms of the man who owns my heart, my soulmate, my everything.

Getting the potions from that witch was the easiest part of my plan. I had to blackmail her to get these potions, but I’ll do anything to win. Blackmail, cheating, and maybe kidnapping. Whatever it takes to get the life I deserve. I need to win the heart of the Alpha King. I’ll win or trick his heart by any means necessary.

For him, it was like a dream… What Aefstine did not expect is that it will soon turn to be his worst nightmare. ***** Randal has it all- the bravest warriors, a massive castle, and unmeasurable riches. Except for a queen. With a heart as cold as ice and hard as stone, the Warlord King didn’t think much of it when his soon to be Dalli arrived for their upcoming wedding. It was nothing but a political marriage anyway, and he had no intention of getting involved emotionally with anyone other than to perform his duties. He never felt attracted in anything other than war, and the same goes to people.

She mumbled making my lips twitch. “Men do not have beautiful eyes.” I pointed out. “But their lips are beautiful when they release a smile.” She retorted pecking them. “You are the reason for them.” I whispered with sleep consuming me slowly. “I better be.” She warned and snuggled still laying over me before we both let the sleep consume us. *Counil’s Pov* “We can see that you are having a difficulty with ruling Agatha.” Elder one uttered glancing at Vali, the King of the Tanika which is the second best Kingdom after Agatha and the new ruler of Agatha.

💕 Other works: • The Pleasure Directive • Encore with the Devil • Bloodscript: Survival Game of the Reborn • Rejected Omega Princess: Meet My Overprotective Brothers • Killed and Reborn: My Alpha’s Obsession • His Luna Returns, So I Left with His Baby > Please add this book to your library and leave a review if you’re enjoying it 💖

Back in the physical world, Novel’s body collapsed beside Kitty, as he coughed up a splash of blood before slipping into complete unconsciousness. Inside his mind, Alexei faced the dark, monstrous shadow of the Myth standing before him. “You can’t use me for your revenge!” Alexei roared, charging the beast with everything he had. “My mate isn't dead! Give me back my body!” With a final, desperate strike, Alexei slammed into the dark entity, and darkness took him completely. _____ One Year Later It was Novel’s university graduation day. She stood near the podium in her cap and gown, a bright smile on her face as she chatted and snapped photos with her classmates, completely oblivious to the f

I… can't believe I'd given him my heart and despite my low-key waywardness, I was loyal to him. Loyal to a fault. Does he dip his cock into the bitch's pussy and tell me to lick her cum off him? I think it's high time I get my hands soaked in fucking blood. It's hard to breathe. But I just sit there, letting the cold from the tile seep into my bones. Hector is my first love, and not just any type of first love, but one that I defied my brother for. Maybe this is Karma's way of getting back at me but one thing I know is that heartbreaks hurt like shit.