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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
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114 Chs

The Strange Object

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"One of my friends has a similar mark," Jordan stated, observing my reaction. I shrugged, unsure which of his friends he was referring to. I didn't know any of his friends.

"This birthmark looks like a symbol of duty."

"Perhaps your friend and I have a mission to accomplish together when we grow up," I said childishly.

"I love adventure, and I would like to be a part of it," Jordan joked, and we both giggled. Jordan concentrated on the new novel he was creating while my eyes remained on the golden flames that danced before us.

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"Let's go and change clothes and get some sleep," Jordan suggested, putting his writing materials back when he got tired. He lifted me up from the ground and guided me towards the tent.

"I will read your novels when I learn how to read," I murmured.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you how to read," Jordan said with a wild grin.