Eustoma_Reyna

[Warning: r18+/strong mature content]
Amidst the clash of desire and betrayal, who will dare to sacrifice everything for the sake of love?

With the ability to foresee the future, Tarah could propel kings to unprecedented heights of success or plunge them into the depths of irreversible failure. But when her kingdom fell, Tarah was forced to offer herself into servitude to her captor in exchange for her brother’s life, becoming a spy in a dangerous game against Ezekiel, the future Dragon King of Ebodia.

Haunted by a prophecy of his doom by a woman’s hand, Prince Ezekiel has meticulously avoided female company throughout his life. However, everything changed when he met Tarah, the new fated Seer of Ebodia. Initially only caring about ruling the world, Ezekiel now finds himself strongly enamored by Tarah, at the risk of losing sight of his own goals.

Caught between safeguarding her brother's life and the growing affection for the domineering ruler, Tarah faces a dilemma. Will she navigate this dangerous path, risking everything for her heart's desires?

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"You can't escape me. There's nowhere in this world where you can hide from my reach," Ezekiel whispered, his breath warm against her neck.

Her throat tightened as his lips grazed her skin.

With a firm yet gentle grip on her chin, he tilted her head, urging her to meet his intense gaze, causing her heart to pound in her chest.

"I'm here to make you remember every detail of the agony you've caused me," he declared.

"Agony?!" she protested.

"Yes, your cruel betrayal. Leaving me, breaking your promise..."

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The Crown's Fire

Greta was certain she would die of embarrassment afterward, but for now, she decided to follow what her body wanted. It was a new experience, and she wanted to share it with Elijah.

Elijah's hands slid up her thighs, sending jolts of electricity through her. She bit her lower lip, trying to stifle any sounds as she felt him kiss her inner thighs.

Her eyes widened in shock when Elijah buried his face in her most private part. She tried to pull him up, her voice trembling, "What are you doing?" The thought of him kissing her womanhood made her face flush with embarrassment.

Elijah's eyes were intense as he spoke hoarsely, "Greta, I'm dying to taste you there. Can you let me? I promise I'll make you feel good."

She hesitated, but her body shuddered when she felt Elijah's thumb rubbing her clit. "You're so wet here and it needs attention," he said, his voice filled with a mix of eagerness and desire.

Henpecked*