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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

Sasha hurriedly limped towards the main tent with the guard and found the crowd of people circling it. She could hear her heartbeat in her ears. Upon reaching them, the people started to make way for her as she made her way inside the tent. On her way inside, she could hear Jasper's groans. 


The moment she stepped inside, little did she know would become one of the most traumatic moments of her life. 


Her wide orbs stared at Jasper in pure horror. 


He was laid down on the carpet, groaning in agonizing pain. His red eyes were on the verge of shedding tears as he stared up at the clothed ceiling of the tent with nothing but utter distress in his eyes. Sasha's eyes slowly roamed on his left leg and right arm and she abruptly looked away. Her orbs throbbed in horror as she immediately covered her mouth in disbelief. 


CHAPTER 27