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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

Ragnar's first month in the Kastron Kingdom and where he met Grace. 


The Kastron Kingdom has changed a lot since back then, even more than Walton did. Maybe, he loathed the fact that he didn't want to rule over the same kingdom as his ruination did so he progressed it to such an extent nothing was left like before. 


However, the castle was not changed at all and I wondered why the most traumatizing space of his past was left almost untouched. 


"Didn't Ragnar find it weird that his king badly wanted to join hands with the vampires?" I asked Makaria while staring at the view before me. Before me sat Logan on his master chair and beside him was Ragnar as both were having their dinner in a fancy dining hall. 


Everything... Everything in the castle seemed like it was left untouched by Ragnar. 


CHAPTER 83