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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

The phase where their love blossoms, that too because of a damn love spell created by the witches. Hell, my small brain wasn't even used to the fact that there were vampires and witches still alive in the present, and that too with the king of vampires being my husband on which sunlight doesn't work as I read in books. 


Hell, I haven't even wrapped my mind around the fact that I died and now I was stuck in a stone where I was seeing my past 'sinful' deeds. All of these things were overwhelming and hard to believe in the first place. Like this wasn't normal or perhaps I was hallucinating my past all this time. 


I'm just recalling that I know for sure but this woman beside me makes it hard for me to believe that I was simply recalling, I could call her a hallucination but maybe I'm just stuck in a stone. 


All of this was so hard to conclude let alone to believe. 


CHAPTER 85