STOLEN BY THE HEARTLESS LYCAN
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STOLEN BY THE HEARTLESS LYCAN

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Deenma Romance

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“You understand that I am never letting you go now, don’t you? As soon as I step out this door, you are mine, Coralie. I own every inch of you and you belong only to me.”

Creed
Killing her father was never the plan, keeping her for myself was never supposed to happen.
But every rational thought went to blazes as soon as our eyes met. I knew she would ruin me the moment I saw her and I knew I’d love every damn moment of it. She was supposed to be a gift from her traitor of a father, an apology for double crossing my family but I killed him anyway and took her.
Before I know it, she’s worming her way into my bed and into my heart and I’m helpless to stop her. Soon, my enemies take notice and decide to use her to get to me. But I will burn this city to the ground before I let them touch her. If they want her, they’ll have to pry her from my cold, dead hands. Coralie is mine to keep.
Cora
I’m used to my father making bad deals with the wrong people and making me pay the consequences afterwards. But Creed Talaverra is the worst consequence of all.
Son of the most powerful family in existence and rumoured to be cold, brutal and literally without a beating heart, I know I won’t make it out alive when I’m taken by him. Using my wiles and my wits is the only method of self preservation I have.
The plan was simple, seduce him and make him want me long enough to plan my escape but I never imagined falling for the cruel and frigid alpha prince. I know that if I want to get out of this alive, I can’t risk putting my heart in the equation.
But with every rough touch, every dark gaze, every taste of sin, I fall deeper and deeper, losing myself completely in him until I can’t find my way back up.
#Dreame Writing Marathon II

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Cora’s pov.



That night, I curled up in Creed’s bed and dreamt of him covered in blood.


It wasn’t his blood as far as I could tell, but it was splattered all over his skin like it was his blood, it soaked the white of his shirt and lined the lapels of his suit, his hair was matte……

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