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What bride would want to marry a prince who would put a crown made of thorn on her head?
What kind of groom would vow to protect his bride, knowing his task was to kill her in the end?

A descendant of a once-powerful and proud Alpha King, Avana pledged to become the next Alpha and swore never to submit to their enemies. 
But could she run away from her destiny?

A son of a Tyrant King, Adam desired revenge against those who killed his mother and condemned him to live as a monster for eternity. 
But would finding his bride give him what he had sought for centuries?

Will Avana and Adam finally succumb to this impending union? Will destiny destroy them or be their salvation?

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"I have searched for you for centuries." Adam grabbed her by the arm, pulling her closer until their faces were inches away. Eyes locked in a battle of will.

"Why?" Avana reacted, suddenly drowning in the intensity of his stare. "So, you can hurt me." Saying barely in a whisper. "Kill me?"

"No." He responded as his lips grazed through her temple, leaning even closer.

"Then, why?" She closed her eyes as electricity coursed through her body with that slight contact of his lips on her skin.

"So, I can claim you as mine."

[Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language]

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The Dark Prince and The Runaway Heiress

He placed his coat over her naked body to cover her up since her clothes were hardly usable after her transformation. But her state of undress was the least of her concern, realizing that she had finally slept with a man.

He gave her innocence, not to just any man, but to a man she considered her mortal enemy, the monster that killed most of her ancestors and her fiance. He was all that and more.

"Are you alright?" Adam asked her as they neared the perimeter fence of the house. He seemed genuinely concerned, but he respected her silence after they had finished the deed. He also kept quiet, giving her time to maul over her situation.

Honestly, she was confused about how to deal with him. She did not regret her decision to sleep with him. But it did not mean she had enough time to think it through before doing it. Now, she wondered what next to do with her situation.

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