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The Savage Queen and Her lost Love

"She ruled with cruelty. He was born to be betrayed. But fate carved each other's names into each other's souls." *** He was betrayed by his brother two years ago when his brother became the werewolf king, stripped him of his powers, and locked him away from the world. His only secret? The glowing triangle mark on his back, the mark of royal blood. When the vampire queen came to the rare summit, it was supposed to be a peace treaty between the vampires and the werewolves, but everyone knows that's all false. The vampires are stronger, faster, and smarter. They had no choice but to bow their heads and ask for this peace treaty to survive. The vampire queen ignited fear and hate across the realm with her cold, beautiful, and savage nature for killing werewolves with no mercy. But when she sees James, something within her shifts. She doesn't kill him. She claims him. What began as possession turns into obsession. The secret? The queen sees a familiar face she was obsessed with in James she lost centuries ago. But James isn't easy to control. His powers are awakening, and his past-life memories are returning. As war deepens between the vampires and the werewolves, can James uncover his past life? Survive the Vampire Queen's twisted love, and reclaim the throne that was taken from him? But the deeper he falls into her world, the harder it is for him to leave. Or does he want to leave? *** (Except) I was dragged into another mess, and my body and everywhere aches despite being a werewolf. My traitor brother called me into the meeting room, probably wanted me to be displayed and embarrassed, and show that I was stripped of powers. That I was useless. The guards behind me pushed me through the door, and everyone's voices turned into meaningless hushes, I kept my head down, and the bloody wounds around my wrist were another reminder of the hell I had gone through the past two years. When I lifted my head up, a sharp woman with dark eyes sat in the chair like a menacing storm, and she stared at me, which sent tingling feelings throughout my body. "This is the broken heir?" She asked, her voice laced with amusement and cruelty. I kept my eyes on her, even when the guards shoved me to my knees. I didn't flinch. I'd learn long ago that flinching only made them smile wider. ___ DARK ROMANCE (THE MC is a MALE)
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