The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate
“Spread wide for your king, darling. Don’t be shy,” I urge her, pressing a delicate kiss to her knee.
“B-be g-gentle,” she stutters, her face turning red.
“Of course, love. I am a gentleman after all.” I’m not lying. She just doesn’t know I’m never a gentleman in bed.
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My fated mate framed me for murder, then got my best friend pregnant while I rotted in a cell. Blind and broken, I thought death was my only escape.
Until the Lycan King stormed in, ignored my perfect sister, and claimed me instead.
He’s hiding something darker than his reputation. Every bride before me ended up dead.
In a past life, I’m the one who cursed him.
And now I’m cursed to die at twenty-two, the same age I
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