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Lifted. My feet left the ground. She slammed me against the wall, hard enough my vision sparked. Her claws pricked my skin, not deep, but enough to promise they could go deeper. She pulled me close, her face inches from mine. Her scent—jasmine and cold stone—filled my air. “I. Am. Your. Alpha. Queen.” Each word was a hissed bullet. “You do not raise your voice to me. You do not demand answers. You breathe because I allow it.”

"Kuma ina, m noblewoman daga mulkin Bellechester, kai ka as my daya kadai. Za ka, kuma, ka rike zuciyata a hannunka. Ka nuna mini yadda za a yi karfi da kuma yaki na soyayya ... kuma na jingina wannan unyielding soyayya a cikin zuciyata zuwa gare ku. Ina da gaske girmama su zama matarka da kuma sarauniya." (And I, a feeble noblewoman from the kingdom of Bellechester, take you as my one and only. You, too, hold my heart in your hand. You have shown me how to be strong and fight for love...and I pledge this unyielding love in my heart to you. I am truly honored to be your wife and queen. I will respect you and love you always. You are the King of my heart.)

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

"Of course my Lord! And will you need hot meals and entertainment? I will provide all that I am able to ensure your comfort." "A meal would be nice. I happened upon this mountain lion on my way here and I believe it would be well served roasted and shared among your people." Jesu noticed the lion and nodded, whistling loudly. A moment later, a girl came out of one of the houses. She had light brown hair with golden highlights, cream white skin and a delicate face. Her eyes were blue with hazel flecks, and her lips had a natural pink tint to them. Her face appeared flushed, as if she had been working hard or running, giving her cheeks a rosy glow. Liam stared at her for a moment, and then loo

I walked back over to the table and picked up the tray. Sitting on the mattress, I placed it down and wiped my teary eyes. He talked to me. I was glad but I wanted to extend it. Sighing, I forc ed down the pain in my throat and grabbed the glass of fruit juice. °°°° I was still reading the book when the door of my room cracked open. According to this book, the dark realm was the most beautiful planet, there was green all around, and many lives stayed there with dark creatures, everyone was holding power there but no one was stronger than The dark king in the entire universe. That's cool. It also tells that his mate would always be a human and will gain a particular gift after completing the

That was her way, impulsive and decisive. A low growl rumbled in my chest as I stormed out of the room, striding down the corridors. Was she already having an affair? Had Rafe and Hunter seen her having an affair? Was that why they suddenly asked me that question? She had no right. Most importantly, who would dare touch my queen? Ezinne was breathtakingly beautiful, and her body... that voluptuous flesh that any man would want to bury themselves in. She was a woman any man could hardly resist. Her emerald eyes held a fire that could draw out the beast in any man, and make them want to ravish her anywhere, anytime. The mere thought fuelled another growl, louder this time, echoing down the hal

Every movement dripped elegance and death. The Queen. Her smile was almost tender as she looked down at them. “Such devotion,” she murmured. “The girl who loves the beast. How poetic.” Aria rose to her feet, the gold in her eyes flaring. “You’re the one who turned him into this. You think I’ll let you win?” The Queen tilted her head, amused. “Win? My dear, I already have. You’re standing in my kingdom, breathing my shadows. Every second you stay here, your light fades. Even now, you feel it slipping, don’t you?”

*** •Book 4) TAKEN King's Rights Reserved [Stand-Alone book and available in the profile] {Story of a King named ABHIMANYU Singh Rathore and his Queen, TAAPUR E. Dhawal} ~ Blurb:- "You don't spare me even when I'm in my menstrual period", Taapur said and covered her small body with the blanket. "Blood is Red and Red is my favourite colour. The enchanting scent of your period makes me insane enough to take you again and

And then—she dropped me. I hit the ground with a brutal thud, pain splintering through my body. A groan tore from my throat as I curled onto my side, coughing, gasping for breath. Every inhale scraped like knives against my ribs. The Queen crouched beside me, her face level with mine. Her beauty was almost unbearable up close. Ageless, fierce, flawless. Eyes that could command kingdoms. A smile that could promise either salvation or destruction. “If you know what is good for you,” she whispered, her tone deceptively soft, “you’ll speak.”

While I cannot deny the way my blood races with her so close, held in my arms, I also cannot forget the look of pain on my mentor's face as she sits next to her wife every night, reading to her as she lies still in her coma, her child growing silently in her womb. If anything, I should want to kill Queenie. I should want to see her tortured and abused. And part of me does want all of that. But that doesn't change that I find her beautiful. "Let me go," she threatens, her eyes ablaze with the black fire of a Fae Queen. I am no longer speaking to Queenie--I'm speaking to Mab. "Good Evening, Queen of Darkness," I spit, my tone growing dark. "You really know when to spoil a moment."