"You're my slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you back in spades—everything you and your father ever did to me and my people. I want nothing more in the world now, than to hurt you so bad."
A love born from deep-rooted hatred...
King Lucien hates her more than anything in the world, because she is the daughter of the king who killed his family and enslaved him, and his people. He made her his slave. He owns her, and he will pay her back in spades, everything her father did to him. And her father did a lot—scarred him into being the powerful but damaged monster king he is.
A King who battles insanity every single day.
A King who hates—loathes—to be touched.
A King who hasn't slept well in the past fifteen years.
A King who can't produce an heir to his throne.
A King with more demons to fight than a demonchaser.
Oh, will he make her pay...
But then again, Princess Danika is nothing like her father. She is different from him. Too different.
And when he set out to make her pay, he is bound to find out just how different she is from her father.
Warning: This is not your usual romance, and it has triggers too, Thread carefully.
“I fear,” he said at last.
“What do you fear?” she asked, baffled. The King Lucien she knew was never afraid of anything or anyone.
Deep blue eyes opened at last and found hers. “I fear that if I touch you this night, I will take all you have to give and it will not be enough. And I will demand for more...so much more...” His throat worked in a tight swallow. “I fear that if I take you the way I crave to do all day, I will not be able to let you go.”
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Danika would never say it out loud but deep inside her, she was beginning to feel that perhaps—just perhaps—King Lucien might not be the monster he believed himself to be. Scarred, yes. Broken, of course. But, never a monster. No, her father won that title fair and square.
As days goes by, her stupid heart began to flutter at the sight of him. She would melt at the brutal touch, and her soul would yearn for his damaged heart. His unsmiling face would brighten her day, and his cold eyes would fill her with warmth. She threaded the most dangerous grounds with a man like him who tethered at the very edge of insanity.
But, Danika could see the light at the end of her tunnel; the shiny, blinding light which remained out of her reach because of the rise of an unexpected enemy who was determined to destroy them all.
Note: This cannot be read as a standalone, as it is the direct continuation of 'My Master My King', and the trilling conclusion of ‘The Alpha King’s Hated Slave’ series
With the dark, past secrets out in the open, the pillar of Wolfaraine and Ismena's relationship is deeply shaken, their fragile bond broken, and their hearts in pieces. But they must rise above that pain to save each other, especially when staying apart seems more torturous and dangerous than the dark, stone walls between them.
Ismena's mission had been to be cured of her heart disease so she could live a long life, but now she would gladly give that life over and over again to save her scarred Alpha King. With changed priorities comes a new determination to tear down every single wall and defeat every obstacle between them, even if it means finally facing the most feral, lethal part of him...the mountain lion.
That risky plan, coupled with the traitor in their midst and an insistent monstrous organization determined to get their test subjects back, Wolfaraine and Ismena are tested in the worst possible way where they can either win what's left to make their happiness complete or risk losing everything...including their lives.
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Mate To The Alpha Of All Alphas is the thrilling conclusion to The Alpha King Of Naturiah Trilogy series.
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