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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

"Keep repeating those words until I tell you to stop...by the end, I want the real answer." 


She always thought that her life would be pretty easy considering that she was a princess who wasn't a puppet of the kingdom whom people bow to but an actual princess. Deep down she wanted to marry Atlas but her mother wanted her to marry a royal. She knew at the time of her already delayed marriage she would convince her parents to marry her off with Atlas as she would happily spend the rest of her life with him but here she was being helplessly bent over by a monster who for no reason was crazily obsessed with her. 


He was a lunatic who desired to have her in his own sick ways. 


Her tears began to trickle down, falling on the table beneath her face like a slow rainfall. 


CHAPTER 44 (16+)