King_Starr

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“I don't share, plain and simple” His voice resonated.
He was relaxed, in a sort of scary-calm way which was beginning to seem worse than shouting. 
The military uniform he was wearing still had drops of blood, it made looking at him a little bit painful…The Alpha Commander shouldn't have sunk those awful wolves on him.
But Hardy never complains. And he never loses too. He was a predator, everyone else is prey.
“I will give you a choice, Kitty…go and suffer with your deadbeat ex-boyfriend or stick with me and I will make him worship at your feet"
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Warning: Male lead dotes on FL.
ML is Dangerous, FL is Adorable 
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Cover is not mine. Credit goes to the owner

Beauty And The Beast: True love

Time went by slowly. Weeks came and gone, months too.

Things were never the same again between Hardy and I after that night.

He retreated into his drawings and I refused to sit quietly in a corner waiting for another boy to notice me, so, when Ian Ajax asked me out, I said yes.

Slowly, we found a new rhythm…where I pretended not to know some basic things like firearms or explosive deactivation and Hardy pretended to believe me so we could spend hours and hours with each other without it being awkward.

Many nights I spent staring at him sitting by a corner with his notepad and pencil case, wanting nothing more than to crawl into his chest and have him hold me. It was even worse when he would catch me looking at him and he would hold my gaze…and we would get lost in each other's eyes.

And most times, I look away and spare each other the pain.

Today wasn't different but at least, we had firearms training.

Chapter 66: A Glock in hand