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The devil's tenth bride CHAPTER 5&6

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  πŸ”₯ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 πƒπ„π•πˆπ‹'𝐒                   𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐇 ππ‘πˆπƒπ„ πŸ’ { A Valley Of Hate & Love } π‘‡β„Žπ‘’π‘šπ‘’; π‘ˆπ‘›π‘‘π‘œπ‘™π‘‘ π‘†π‘‘π‘œπ‘Ÿπ‘–π‘’π‘  𝑂𝑓 πΏπ‘œπ‘£π‘’.  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 5&6 Written by, Summer Gold R.  ********************************************* **** "I....I won't...die" She stuttered.  Kyros stared at her with a blank expression on his face, why does she look so innocent? He dislike innocent and soft girls, so much. "Where's mom?" He asked one of the guards roaming about.  "I will lead the way boss" He immediately said and started walking while Kyros followed.  Without waiting too, Diora followed.  They walked in silence until they entered the living room of one of the many buildings in the castle.  "You two are here" Mrs Castillio smiled as she saw them entered, the guard went out,leaving them. "Why are you here without telling me anything?" Kyros asked and sat down.  "Now I have to a...

Slave to the lycan king CHAPTER 9&10

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      SLAVE TO            THE LYCAN KING πŸ‘‘   { . . . . Darkness and Lust . . . . } Chapter 9&10 By Mayor _______                             ゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚                     ✷BEFORE THE KING✷                           _____________ Time flies as Arianna remain in the cold room, having only one thing in her mind-- To escape and find her sister.  Her mind was in turmoil with the thought of what Kael might do to her.  Knowing the fiery spirit of her sister, she knew Lylah would undoubtedly provoke Kael, thinking she was dead. She needed to escape. To leave this cold walls, that seems to sofficates her.  Every minute that passed by only heightened her urgecy. Her thought, unbridden, wandered to the king. The cold beautiful devil wh...

Slave to the lycan king CHAPTER 7&8

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   SLAVE TO            THE LYCAN KING    { . . . . Darkness and Lust . . . . } Chapter 7&8 BY Mayor _______                             ゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚☆゚⁠.⁠*⁠・⁠。゚                    ✷WHERE IS MY SISTER?✷                           _____________ Arianna groaned as she struggled to keep up with the guard’s relentless pace. They dragged her into a room where a few maids waited, clutching scissors and a razor. One of the maids was Selene, her expression blank. What are they going to do with those? The guard shoved her to the floor, and Arianna shot a glare at him. This particular guard clearly hated her the most. He smirked down at her. "What are you waiting for?" he asked the maids, who quickly stepped forward. They stripped her naked and tied her arms above he...

Slave to the lycan king CHAPTER 3&4

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   SLAVE TO            THE LYCAN KING    { . . . . Darkness and Lust . . . . } Chapter 3&4 By Mayor #MATURE_SCENCE_AHEAD _______                                                      ✷THE KING'S RUT✷                           _____________ One moment, her life was perfect: a loving father, a respected pack, a devoted sister, and a mate who cherished her.  But in the blink of an eye, everything shattered. The man she loved betrayed her, rejected her, and ordered her death.  Fate twisted, and she was sold, branded a traitor. Now, her life was no longer her own. Arianna nervously fidgeted with her dress. The car was silent, thick with tension, as they drove to an unknown destination.  She could feel the guard's gaze on her, m...

Slave to the lycan king CHAPTER 1&2

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  SLAVE TO            THE LYCAN KING πŸ”ž   { . . . . Darkness and LΓ»st . . . . } By Mayor ____  Prologue <<Arianna>> "End her, and bΓ»rn her body." Those words rolled off cruelly from the tongue of my destined one—MY MATE. He stole my innocence, rejected me, stabbed me, and ordered me to be killed on our wedding night. I lost my wolf, left in a cruel realm to bear the pain alone... But my life took a twist that night—a twist that dragged me into the worst hell possible.  One moment, I was the heir to my pack, and the next—I was a slave to the ruthless Lycan King, who was on the brink of losing his mind... Cold. Deadly. Unforgiving. His presence was hell itself. His name a whisper of terror. _He swore I was his, craved by his beast; to satisfy even if it breaks me_ Now, trapped in his dominant world, I must survive the dark clutches of the King who had me wrapped around his finger.  However, within these dark reality, lies...