When we finished, we always laid there for a long time looking into each other's eyes. We'd talk about our days or how much we loved each other. We had both spent so long thinking it was so impossible for us to ever really be together, that now we didn't plan on taking a single moment of it for granted.
The following summer, we left Jasmine with Jada's mom and some house staff to help, and we embarked on a two-week-long cruise. Since we were parents now, we agreed that was the best way to squeeze as much adventure as we could into a short amount of time. And off the tropical coast of one of the stops, we were married.
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Bullied Bride
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HIS VENGEANCE WAS TO MAKE ME HIS BRIDE…
I made a mistake.
It was supposed to be a one-night stand.
I had no idea who he really was.
For as long as we’ve lived, we have hated each other.
Hartsons and Claymores are not meant to get on.
I’m not sure what came over me that night.
I went with my friend into neutral territory to have some fun.
It was the only place where we could hide our allegiance.
The man I met there was so charming, so devilishly handsome that it was almost unfair.
I left the next morning wanting more…
Even thinking he was someone worth knowing.
Right until I find out who he was.
A Claymore.
A murderer of my people.
A man I should have never touched.
My shame turns to anger when his people spread the tale of what happened.
Leaving me defiled.
Tarnishing my family’s reputation.
My punishment?
A forced marriage.
They turned me into a captive bride, a hostage.
I’m being bullied and humiliated.
All I get is resentment and aggression from the Claymores.
...And my very own “husband”.
But if he has decided to make my life a burning hell,
I’ll make sure the devil burns up as well…
Sold To The Master
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I've been a slave for fifteen years.
They took everything I had.
My magic, my family, and my dignity.
Believe it or not, I was once fierce.
But disobeying Master's orders generally results in some pretty brutal punishment.
So I do everything I can to avoid that.
Before the contract, I didn't have to pretend.
But I've lost that somewhere along the way.
Too many years as a slave, passed from one master to the next.
It has all stripped that fierce strength I once had, and exhausted me.
Today, I'll be auctioned to a new Master.
I'm wearing the most uncomfortable clothing.
So tight around my waist.
And If I stand up straight, the material molds around my breasts to give them a large, voluptuous look.
I know Master hopes to get a good price for my skills.
But being a witch doesn't have the perks it used to.
He's displaying my other assets in the hope someone will pay a reasonable price for that, if not for my magic.
As anxiety builds up in my body, I can't help but wonder...
Who is it going to own me next?
Two Fathers One Secret
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It was supposed to be a fling.
Now I'm pregnant with a stranger's child.
And what is a girl to do?
Go find the father. Of course.
A fake name and the memory of his face are all I have.
But with some help, I am able to find him.
Prince Axelten Tresidder, first in line to the throne.
Even the dragon he shifts into is registered in Wikipedia.
My heart stops.
What if he thinks I'm a gold digger?!
Still, I find the courage and manage to get to him.
His reaction is rather strange.
It's almost like he doesn't remember me.
Or us.
He asks me to stay -- at least throughout my pregnancy.
If the DNA test proves him to be the father, my child will be his only heir.
So I agree.
It isn't long before I start to feel something's off.
He seems like a completely different man from before.
The way he behaves.
The things he can't remember.
Something doesn't add up.
I'm not sure I want to stay anymore.
I want to leave.
What happened to him?
Or... is he really him?
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