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The Fae gestured to her face, "Don't mind my appearance; I'm still quite flexible in bed."
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Fantasy · Glimmy
"He's probably doing all this so he can make me fall for him and—"
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
As Aldric moved ahead, Islinda took advantage of the moment and closed her eyes, inhaling deeply. By the gods, she nearly moaned at the intoxicating scent that surrounded her. Aldric's scent was like heaven, enveloping her in warmth and familiarity. If she could, Islinda might have been tempted to lick the fabric of the coat just to taste a hint of him. Yes, she was going mad.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
Just as she had anticipated, Anya had indeed slipped up. However, Maxi couldn't afford to let Anya realize her mistake. So she remained silent, feigning palpable fear in her eyes. Just as Anya had deceived her earlier, Maxi was now returning the favor.
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
Without warning, Aldric reached out and pulled Islinda to his side, pressing her flush against him, drawing a startled gasp from her lips. She looked at him, wide-eyed. Her panicked gaze darted from Aldric to Valerie and then back to him again, her mouth opening and closing helplessly. What in the Fae was Aldric doing?!
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
Just then, a familiar voice pierced the silence. "Get away from her, Aldric!"
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Fantasy · Glimmy
Aldric had wondered over a thousand times in his prison how he was going to face Islinda, but none of his imagination had come close to this. Islinda kissed him. No, his mate kissed him and admitted that she missed him too. That admission was the best gift Islinda could ever give him, and Aldric was clearly over the moon. His heart was elevated with joy, and he couldn't help but keep kissing her luscious lips to show Islinda how much he lov…liked her.
Mated To The Cruel Prince
Fantasy · Glimmy
Unlike Islinda, who cowered in fear and was eager to face the King's army, Aldric was by no means interested in ending the kiss. He let out a low growl against her lips, his desire burning hotter than ever as he grabbed her face and continued kissing her. In that moment, nothing else mattered to him but the taste of her lips and the feel of her in his arms. Others might as well go to hell for all he cared.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
But Aldric tutted, his voice low and commanding. "Words, darling. I want to hear you say it." His hand left her jaw to cup her face, his thumb tracing the curve of her lower lip, swollen from their earlier kiss. Islinda couldn't suppress the shiver that ran down her spine at his touch, and it was only when she arched into him that she realized her back was pressed against the wall of a deserted alleyway, with no one around to witness their intimate exchange.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
ch 555 A Cancer In The Realm
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Fantasy · Glimmy
"Hello, my favorite person in the world right now," Islinda greeted Prince Wayne warmly, running her hands through his fur as he purred in contentment, reveling in the massage with his eyes half-closed.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
Returning the smile, Islinda turned to leave, anxious to treat this wound and get it over with. She was no longer comfortable knowing Derek's intention to expose her identity. However, her departure was halted as Derek reached out for her arm at the last minute.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
In her haste to find it, Islinda turned suddenly and bumped into Derek at the last moment. A sharp pain shot through her, and she looked down to see a cut along her lower arm, inflicted by the Fae.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
Suddenly, Islinda felt a shift in the air, a sensation of something snapping around her. In that moment, it was as if a veil had been lifted, and she was abruptly yanked back to reality with a jolt.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
Queen Maeve harbored no expectations from her husband any longer; his failure to act had severed any remaining threads of trust or reliance. Now, her sole focus was on securing the throne for her son, Valerie. She envisioned a future where Valerie ruled over Astaria, granting her the power and authority she craved to finally rid herself of the nuisance that was Aldric.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
Valerie Married Islinda
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Fantasy · Glimmy
Silence descended upon the room, punctuated only by the soft rustle of sand shifting against the floor. The assassin was gone. Well, on the bright side, Ralphie did get to meet the mysterious Islinda, even though the mystery led to his death.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
It was evident that Prince Valerie had employed subtle methods to evade detection, relying on the simplicity of his surroundings to maintain a low profile. However, in his attempt to protect Islinda, Valerie had unwittingly underestimated the determination of those who sought her demise. Now, his bold yet careless move would have dire consequences. It was going to cost him Islinda.
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Fantasy · Glimmy
Tae_Jennie
The next thing Islinda saw was herself standing next to Aldric, pregnant, while he twirled their daughter, with her twin brother eagerly climbing onto his back. The boy with his blue-black hair and her brown eyes, quickly overcame Aldric, and they all fell to the snow, laughter erupting from their lips, their expressions pure bliss.
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Fantasy · Glimmy