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But Islinda could sense it and her frustration boiled over as she stormed away, leaving Aldric laughing uncontrollably.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

"I'm sorry," he murmured softly, his breath warm against her ear. "But I couldn't touch you with my bloody clothes." Aldric's voice, though tinged with apology, carried a soothing warmth that eased some of the ache in her heart. 

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

"Now that was quite a meal…" Azula thought as she closed her eyes with contentment, retreating back into the consciousness she had been hiding all this while. But not for long.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

In the throes of pleasure, Aldric reached out to grab her ass, intending to guide her movements, but Islinda slapped his hand away with a throaty warning, "Don't... Tonight is for me. I'm going to wring every ounce of pleasure from your princely ass, and you're going to feed me." 

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Fantasy · Glimmy

By the time Aldric finished his task, it was late at night, and he decided to retire to bed immediately. He planned to seek out his mate the following day, relishing the opportunity to provoke her. Aldric enjoyed eliciting strong emotions from Islinda, knowing it was in those moments that she sometimes let the truth slip. And there was no denying how attractive she looked when flustered, with her rosy cheeks and piercing gaze. She was undeniably alluring, his mate, his beautiful mate.

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Fantasy · Glimmy

Unless….. a horrifying suspicion began to form in Karle's mind, sending a wave of dread coursing through him.. No way. It couldn't be true, could it? The only other way for an outsider to access the throne was through marriage or fated mates. 

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Alright, is it only me or are these characters giving us blue balls 😒😩🤕😲🥵🥵

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Or perhaps she could sit astride him, taking him deeply as she rode him with abandon, asserting her dominance over him in a display of raw passion and desire.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

He imagined bending Islinda over it, her hands gripping the icy surface as he took her from behind, their passionate moans echoing throughout the palace, proclaiming her desire for her king to the entire realm.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Aldric couldn't help but marvel at how majestic and powerful Islinda looked upon his throne. She exuded a regal aura that captivated him, stirring within him a sense of pride and possessiveness. She would make a beautiful queen — his beautiful queen.

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Fantasy · Glimmy

Aldric simply smirked and gestured towards the throne. "What's next is that you sit on my throne," he said, taking her by the shoulder and guiding her onto the imposing seat of power.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Aldric simply smirked and gestured towards the throne. "What's next is that you sit on my throne," he said, taking her by the shoulder and guiding her onto the imposing seat of power.

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Fantasy · Glimmy

Meanwhile, Aldric watched her with quiet satisfaction, his anger long forgotten, his gaze now alight with pride as he witnessed the delight reflected in Islinda's eyes. He relished the sight of her exploring the throne — his throne — with such unabashed enthusiasm, her pure laughter sounding like music to his ears. It brought him a sense of warmth and contentment knowing he brought his mate even the smallest happiness. 

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Fantasy · Glimmy

"Karle may be my uncle, but that wasn't the reason," Aldric explained, his tone serious. "You once said there are other ways to bring about justice than through bloodshed and I listened. Shouldn't you be happy?" 

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Fantasy · Glimmy

"Moreover..." With a cunning smile playing on his lips, Aldric leaned closer, though Islinda remained seated across from him. Still, he managed to capture her full attention. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he deliberately addressed her by her full name, "Islinda Grace Remington, did I just hear you suggest that I take someone's life?"

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Fantasy · Glimmy

With their freedom restored, the Faeries exchanged determined glances, a silent understanding passing between them. Then, one by one, they began to bow before Aldric, finally acknowledging him as their prince with unwavering loyalty and respect.

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Fantasy · Glimmy

Everyone knew of Aldric, whether related to him or not. The dark Fae prince's reputation preceded him, his heart as black and unforgiving as the deepest abyss. Karle's heart sank as he realized he had just dug his own grave by threatening Aldric.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Everyone knew of Aldric, whether related to him or not. The dark Fae prince's reputation preceded him, his heart as black and unforgiving as the deepest abyss. Karle's heart sank as he realized he had just dug his own grave by threatening Aldric.

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Fantasy · Glimmy

A surge of panic washed over Islinda as she realized the gravity of their close proximity. Finally, she attempted to lift herself off him, bracing herself on her elbow. However, her hand slipped on the snow, causing her to lose her balance. In an unfortunate twist of fate, her mouth landed on Aldric's in an unexpected kiss, leaving both of them stunned by the sudden turn of events.

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Fantasy · Glimmy

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.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy