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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

Avana woke up with a smile on her lips. She had never felt more alive, thinking of the great memories of the previous day. Like everything was falling into place, although her problems were far from over.

But having Adam at her side seemed to make everything bright. It felt like she finally had someone to share her burden, pulling a heavy boulder off her shoulders.

"You are up early," Cathy greeted as she entered the kitchen. She also had a pleasant smile that told her she was excited about something. "Is it true?" She asked without giving any details.

Cathy proceeded to the fridge, taking out some food to help her prepare breakfast. She found some eggs and a few sausages in the freezer. That would be good enough for what she had in mind.

But more than cooking their meal, she had another reason for visiting Ava this early morning. She heard something quite interesting, and she needed confirmation.

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