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Anya trembled, feeling the intense hatred emanating from Oma's eyes, her brows furrowed in confusion. She couldn't comprehend what Maxi could have possibly said to turn Oma, who had cherished her since childhood, against her with such animosity.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

With determination burning in his eyes, Aldric mulled over the radical idea that had taken root in his mind. Of course, such had never been done. Not that it couldn't be done. Countless thoughts raced through his head, but one thing remained certain: Aldric's mind was made up. The idea held the promise of ensuring their time together lasted far beyond the constraints of her human mortality. He would not be gifted a mate only to lose her. Islinda would rule with him as long as he lived. 

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Aldric had never harbored pity for Oberon, his father. In fact, if anything, he had resented him for his perceived failure to protect his mother. Yet now that he had a mate of his own, he couldn't help but empathize with Oberon's plight. The thought of potentially following in his father's footsteps, consumed by grief and longing after the loss of his mate, struck a chord deep within Aldric's heart.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

He couldn't risk making Islinda a walking target for his enemies. The mere thought of what they would do to her once they learned of her connection to him sent a shiver down his spine. Protecting Islinda and keeping her safe was his top priority, even if it meant denying himself the full extent of their bond for the time being.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Realizing that his continued presence would only serve to worsen the situation, Valerie turned to leave without further argument. However, before disappearing from sight, he whispered, "I am so sorry, Islinda," the weight of his words heavy with remorse and regret.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

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.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

As the realization dawned on her, Islinda couldn't help but feel a sense of dread. Had she delved so deeply into the darkness that she now found herself drawn to it? The gods help her, for she was unsure of where her own darkness ended and Aldric's began.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy