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His Majesty's Devious Sins

[Mature Content.] "Past, present, and future, I will always want you." _______ Adeline had a plan to obtain her freedom: Step one: kill the King. Step two: run away and live happily ever after. Did that happen? No. Adeline's plan was rudely interrupted by a mysterious, yet handsome stranger who stole her weapon at midnight. Elias Luxton was a heartless King notorious for his merciless antics. He was the monster that lurked in the shadows. Adeline Rose was a dethroned Princess with a dark past. After her parents' murder and an super stealing her throne, she flees to the Empire of Wraith and unexpectedly meets Elias. Elias claimed he knew her. But she didn't remember him. And Adeline wants nothing to do with him. The problem? Adeline was supposed to kill him, but he wants to marry her. Will she be able to escape the clutches of this shameless King? Or will she have to face the demons of her past, all alone? _______ [WARNING: THERE'S MATURE CONTENT IN THIS STORY] Excerpt: "Now, take it off." She blinked up at him, astonished by his words. "What?" she whispered, wondering if her ears had betrayed her. "My shirt," he mused, his burning gaze landing upon her. "But why?" she asked. "So the next time I wear it, I have flashbacks of ravishing you." _______ Editors: okatuvslife & Skale93 This book is found exclusively on webnovel.com. Please do not post it anywhere else.

Xincerely · Fantasy
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250 Chs

My Present

Adeline insisted on changing herself. She would be absolutely mortified if the maids found her lack of underwear was the reason why she needed a new outfit. Afterward changing faster than the speed of light, she practically rushed down the hallways, startling passing servants. 

Elias was nowhere to be found, but she didn't mind. Her thoughts were occupied by Lydia Claymore and the joy of seeing her friend almost everyday. In the Marden Estate, Adeline was solely forbidden to see Lydia Claymore.

"Liddy!" Adeline gushed the second the guards opened the door for her.

Lydia Claymore was pacing in circles, nibbling at her nails, when she heard the ecstatic call of her friend. Her heart was heavy with even more guilt. Adeline looked happier than a child on Christmas morning, ready to open presents. Her eyes were glued upon Adeline's bright smile and the shimmer of her gaze.