Blossom_Harold_1

“In the end we discover that to love and let go can be the same thing.” – Jack Kornfield
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She stared into his grey eyes as he walked closer to her. He pressed his body on hers as he peppered her neck with kisses.

       “Will you give yourself to me?” He murmured in between kisses and Reign felt like her body was about to combust with pleasure.

       “I already belong to you”
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   Reign was abused by her madam Diana and daughter her whole life then she found out that all she had ever known had been a lie. She found out that her mother hadn’t died from natural causes but had been murdered and had gotten all the inheritance that was supposed to be hers, stolen. She didn’t know how she was going to get revenge till an opportunity presented itself.

       A royal decree showed up one day and announced that Isabella would be getting married to the second son of the king who was known to be very ugly and a Tyrant. Isabella didn't want to get married to him so she made Reign go in her place. 

       Reign didn't want to but after finding out about her mother, she is then advised to get married to the prince so she can become Queen and can make the people who killed her mother pay for what they’ve done but it's not as easy as Reign had thought and she definitely didn't expect the kind of love the Tyrant poured on her.

    Will she be able to accomplish her mission or will love blind her from her goals?

The Tyrant's obsession

Winter groaned as Ares placed all his weight on her small body.

"Can you at least help yourself? If you keep leaning on me like that, we'll both fall to the ground" Ares rolled his eyes.

"Oh I'm sorry, are you the one with the injury on her chest? It's kind of hard to move without feeling like death. I'm doing the best I can" Winter sighed then removed his hand from her shoulder as she pointed towards the bushes.

"You can do your business there," She muttered and Ares nodded.

"You can look away now" Ares chuckled lightly as she abruptly turned away and covered her ears.

"Are you done?" She questioned after some minutes.

"Yes but I'd like to stay out here for a while" She slowly turned to him and saw him leaning against the wall beside him while holding on to his wounds as he grimaced.

"Are you… are you sure you're comfortable over there?" She questioned as she walked closer to him.

Unborn child