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"Tsk." 

"See, what your disobedience did." He rasped in a mocking tone. His head tilted to the left as he peered down at her with a malicious smirk that one would immediately know that he was the cause of the disaster around her. 

Sasha scooted back in horror and turned around, she stood up on her trembling legs, and just as she took a few steps to get away from the monster behind her, she ended up facing him.

He was pale, he had red eyes and he was everything but a gentleman.

Only if that one unfortunate day, she didn't help him, hell wouldn't have cocooned her in its embrace.

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Sasha Walton known as the kindest princess among the kingdoms was a twenty-two years old sunshine of her kingdom that once bloomed in glory. Every other person admired her because of her kind and friendly nature. With her kindness came her bravery...but with her kindness she ended up falling in the claws of a merciless beast who wasn't even a human to begin with.

Ragnar was a king no one had ever seen but was feared by the whole world. He lurked in the shadows of the night and feasted on his enemies. He was known as the cruelest king and on one fortunate night, he came across someone so opposite to his world yet the cause of his curse.

He was intrigued and obsessed with her, he always had been.

He yearned to possess her, claim her, and captivate her in every possible way he could because little Sasha belonged to him in every sinful way.

The King's Dark Obsession

As if the time has stilled around her. 


As if she had forgotten how to breathe. 


The loud beating of her heart was the only thing she could hear. 


Her terrified eyes stared at the man on top of her. 


The horror was beyond control because this time she wasn't alone. 


Her wide eyes slowly traveled to the left side as she watched her granny sleeping beside her on the bed. What would occur if she were to blink those eyes open? 


Sasha took a deep shaky breath, trying to calm herself down while the man on top of her stared at her vehemently. A whimper escaped her lips when she felt the back of his hand against her swollen cheek. 


Her wide eyes snapped up at him, she could barely maintain eye contact with him so she abruptly looked away. Her eyes pooled up with fresh tears and her lips wobbled. She wanted to tell him to leave but words wouldn't even form on her tongue. 


CHAPTER 24