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The Alpha Prince's Forbidden Love

As my eyes remained locked into Jordan's, a sudden rush of memories flooded my mind, transporting me back to our innocent childhood days to the day Jordan told me that he would be the first and only man I would ever mate. Overcome with emotion, tears of both happiness and pain trickled down my ear as I held Jordan's head firmly. "Sweetheart, you know I love you, right?" Jordan whispered, his voice deep and sensual, breaking the cold silence that had enveloped the room. "I know and I love you more," I responded in a broken whisper. "I have fantasized about this moment for years. A moment you would look me in the eyes and tell me how much you love me as you deflower me," I said as tears continued streaming down my ear. I had always fantasized about a sweet moment with Jordan. A moment that was free of pain. I never knew it would be the sweetest and most painful experience I had ever experienced in my life. "My heart beats solely for you," Jordan's sensual voice lured me into a relaxed mood as he continued trying to penetrate me.  ________________ Jordan, the Alpha Prince, fell in love with Thalia, a common maid and a human who served in his wealthy family. What seemed like childhood affection blossomed into an unbreakable bond. The more the werewolf community tries to stop them, the more they uncover lots of buried secrets that make them realize that Thalia is not actually who they think she is. [Warning: Mature Content]

Kelsey_ · Urban
Not enough ratings
114 Chs

I'll Do it

"No," I replied firmly.

"What does she want?" Jordan asked, his curiosity evident in his soft tone.

"She and everyone on the island believe that I can stop Lord Elysia," I explained. Jordan furrowed his left brow, his expression unreadable. After a few moments of silence, he let out a mischievous hum.

"Really?" he said, a mischievous smile playing on his lips while his left brow remained furrowed.

"Yes," I affirmed and Jordan let out another mischievous hum. He took a deep breath as he reached for a mug of coffee Gerald had just dropped on the table beside him. He took a sip, maintaining eye contact with me the entire time. He dropped the cup back on the table and turned his face towards me again.

"Sweetheart, you're not going anywhere," Jordan murmured, squinting his eyes to convey how serious he was.

"But they are my people, and they saved my life," I said calmly with my head slightly bowed.