Eustoma_Reyna

[Warning: r18+/strong mature content]
“I'm sure you’ll find my arms more comfortable than anything else in this world...”

King Darius Grant - the mighty ruler of the Kingdom of Cordon. He was ruthless and impetuous against his enemies. His mere presence screamed with rugged authority; his aura alone was more than enough for some of his enemies to admit defeat and run away at just the sight of him.

But despite all of this, he was powerless and shameless over one woman… his mate - the Princess of Ebodia whom he refused to let go.

Find out how things would turn out for our possessive King who's dead set on using the Crown's Entrapment to make his mate his by any means necessary. Will he be able to succeed and conquer her all - body, heart, and soul?
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Note: 
Volume 1 & 2: Main Story 
Status: Completed (Chapters 1 to 555)

Volume 3: Side Story
Status: Completed (Chapters 556 to 641)
"I can only declare myself a winner once I manage to conquer your heart..."

Volume 4: Side Story
Status: Completed (Chapters 642 to 701)
"Love was never in my vocabulary when it comes to women until you came..."

Volume 5:
Status: Completed (Chapters 702 to 805)
“I choose you… you who greedily occupies all the space in my heart…”

Special Chapters onwards - completed

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The Crown's Entrapment

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"Something urgent?!" Osman burst out with a frown.

The admiral fumed as he waited outside his King's mountain cabin. He knew for a fact that the two lovebirds were at it again, but what else was he supposed to do other than wait for them to finish? Even now, even if they thought that they were being sneaky, he could practically hear Xen's moans leaking through the cabin walls.

"Seriously, those two just couldn't stop humping each other…"

Shrugging, Osman leaned by the cabin doors, his mind turning as he decided to get some sort of petty revenge on their constant sexcapades. They wanted to waste time instead of focusing on training, did they?

Well, he could play at that game if they wanted.

"It's fine, Your Majesty," Osman nodded. "I understand."

[Bonus chapter]Feel Free to Strip