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Mated To The Cruel Prince Novel
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- 001Chapter 1: Was This How She Dies?
- 002Chapter 2: Islinda Was Left At A Crossroad
- 003Chapter 3: Father Wants Me Home
- 004Chapter 4: Saving The Injured Fae
- 005Chapter 5: Valerie
- 006Chapter 6: Who Would Play His Games
- 007Chapter 7: Save The Crown Prince
- 008Chapter 8: She Would Protect Valerie With Her Life
- 009Chapter 9: Make A Wrong Decision
- 010Chapter 10: Die Because Of Him
- 011Chapter 11: Go On A Date
- 012Chapter 12: Kill Him On A Whim
- 013Chapter 13: Awakened A Sleeping Beast
- 014Chapter 14: A Fate Worse Than Death
- 015Chapter 15: Have You Come To Save Me
- 016Chapter 16: Return To The Fae Realm
- 017Chapter 17: What Did You Do With Maximus?
- 018Chapter 18: Get To Know Each Other
- 019Chapter 19: She Felt Alive For The First Time
- 020Chapter 20: I Want To Stay With You
- 021Chapter 21: Eli Was Staying The Night
- 022Chapter 22: Remain A Child For A While
- 023Chapter 23: I Am Your Nightmare
- 024Chapter 24: Maxi
- 025Chapter 25: Failed To Keep Her Promise To Eli
- 026Chapter 26: Come To The Vigil Tonight
- 027Chapter 27: A Deal With A shy Fae
- 028Chapter 28: A Place We Can Be Alone
- 029Chapter 29: At The Mercy Of A god
- 030Chapter 30: Valerie, The Fae Whore
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About this novel
In the quiet of the forest, Islinda's mercy toward an injured Fae sets in motion a collision of worlds—one she never saw coming. The mysterious prince is Valerie, heir to Astaria's summer court, and despite the ancient hostility between humans and Fae, they discover something neither could resist: love.
When Valerie returns to his realm with promises of reunion, Islinda waits faithfully. His replacement arrives instead.
Prince Aldric embodies darkness itself. Stripped of his birthright by a curse tied to his cursed bloodline, he remains a formidable warrior and a dangerous prince—feared by many, loved by none. Twisted by denial and starved for power, Aldric seizes the one thing guaranteed to wound his favored brother: Islinda herself.
Ripped from her home and thrust into the deadly games of Astaria's courts, Islinda confronts a nightmare wearing a crown. Aldric keeps her as his prize, his plaything, his weapon against Prince Valerie. She despises him with every breath. He is the villain who stole her future.
Yet trapped in his cruel kingdom, Islinda discovers something unsettling—the ruthless prince cannot claim what he truly desires. No matter how he tempts her or towers over her, her heart remains locked away. She will never surrender it. Or will she?
When Aldric offers her freedom with a dangerous smile, Islinda flees without hesitation. But escape becomes something far more sinister. The forest erupts around her. What she believed was mercy was merely the prelude to a hunt—and she is the prey. This was never freedom. This was only the beginning of his game.
When Valerie returns to his realm with promises of reunion, Islinda waits faithfully. His replacement arrives instead.
Prince Aldric embodies darkness itself. Stripped of his birthright by a curse tied to his cursed bloodline, he remains a formidable warrior and a dangerous prince—feared by many, loved by none. Twisted by denial and starved for power, Aldric seizes the one thing guaranteed to wound his favored brother: Islinda herself.
Ripped from her home and thrust into the deadly games of Astaria's courts, Islinda confronts a nightmare wearing a crown. Aldric keeps her as his prize, his plaything, his weapon against Prince Valerie. She despises him with every breath. He is the villain who stole her future.
Yet trapped in his cruel kingdom, Islinda discovers something unsettling—the ruthless prince cannot claim what he truly desires. No matter how he tempts her or towers over her, her heart remains locked away. She will never surrender it. Or will she?
When Aldric offers her freedom with a dangerous smile, Islinda flees without hesitation. But escape becomes something far more sinister. The forest erupts around her. What she believed was mercy was merely the prelude to a hunt—and she is the prey. This was never freedom. This was only the beginning of his game.
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