The Devil's Son and His Fated Bride
"Your wench mother seduced my father and made you!"
Reneira’s half-sister insulted her late mother, fury ignited a dangerous secret power within the girl, and involuntarily, she exposed her magic.
Magic was taboo in the seven kingdoms, and those born with it must be burned. But she was a precious princess to the Kingdom.
The royal family kept this secret with them and locked away her power, however, the King had a far darker plan: he forced her into a marriage with the evil prince of Thegara, a ruthless barbarian who had bathed in the blood of countless victims, as rumors said. Their union was the King’s strategy to win yet another war.
The night the prince arrived to claim her, Reneira braced herself for the inevitable circumstances. However, nothing could have prepared her for the truth that this wasn’t just a marriage.
Her new husband was a sweet torment, an immortal, god-like bully disguised in an impossibly beautiful human form with no rival. His every gaze felt like a punishment, and his sinful aura tempted her in ways she never expected. This god of lust refused to touch her or accept her as his wife.
Believing that her dignity was lost forever, she resigned herself to her fate, hoping to make a home in the hell she’d been thrown into. But fate, as it often did play, had other plans. She came to encounter a gorgeous yet wicked ex-mistress who didn't want her as his wife too...
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“Don’t even think about seducing me by licking your lips like that, doe-eyes!”
He breathed in her ears after he joined her in the bed, shirtless, showing off the packs of muscles rowing on his belly.
“I…I’m not doing it on purpose!”
She stuttered and her breath caught in her chest when he wrapped his hand over her waist and crashed her body to his.
His mouth neared her ear, “I'm going to make you forget what happened today. My body is yours as compensation.”
She felt butterflies in her stomach. Rolling her eyes away, she tried not to look into his dangerously alluring eyes and give in to his will. “You said we are not real couples and I'm not your true mate. What has reversed to drive you to change your mind?”
He grinned widely and grabbed her chin, leaning in close enough to make her feel his warm breath brush against her skin. He used his tempting aura to compel her to meet his seductive eyes, and her treacherous heart didn't defy this male again, he could hear it racing, “That term of the treaty is no longer qualified. From now on, you are truly my wife, Doe-eyes. Only mine.” He hesitated for a while and studied her body’s response.
“Shall I stop it here?" He breathed in her ear, making the hair on the back of her neck rise.
But once again, she surprised him and the answer was opposite the wafting arousal scent he could smell from her body.
“Yes. You should stop.”
"So you're going to begin a naughty game, wife!"
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