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He Calls Me His Queen

He Calls Me His Queen

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"Sh-shadrach, get... Get away from me," I whispered, struggling to get my wrists free from his hold. His face was only inches away from mine, our noses almost touching. "Shhh..." He whispered, his breath fanning my lips, "Just stay still," he ordered, his tone authoritative. "This, this isn't right!" I begged, trying hard to get away from him, but he had me completely caged between his body and the wall. "I'm not going to hurt you in any way, my Queen, I promise," he whispered, looking into my eyes, before he started leaning in. I stood still, shivers creeping down my spine, and turned my face to the side, my eyes tightly shut. ~~ Alizabeth Saunders is a sweet, loving girl, away from all evil. However, her life takes a drastic turn when she gets involved with company she should have avoided at all costs. But she trusts people easily, and that one flaw morphed her life into ways she couldn't imagine. Maxon Shadrach Bradley, the only son of an undercover drug trafficker; filthy rich, wicked and powerful. A ruthless, spoilt, brat. However when he crosses paths with a dark-haired beauty he views her as the light he had been searching for his entire life, and he can't help but claim her as his. When the exact kind of demon Aliza had been fearing all her life calls her 'His Queen', no one can save her life from crumbling.
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Chapter 1

Prologue

Five Years Earlier

February, 2014

I should've known better. In all honesty, none of this would have happened if I had just listened to my over-protective brother, and my conservative father. I wish I had just listened to them, because if I had, I would not have been in this situation that I currently am in; running away from my own home, my own city.

If only I had stayed home that night, I never would have crossed paths with the demon who terrorized me. I would have been a simple teenage, living a peaceful life.

Yet here I am, on a train, with my heart hammering away in my chest, my eyes constantly scanning the surroundings to make sure that he had not come after me. If I am able to escape successfully, I will start believing in miracles, because there was no way he was letting me go so easily.

After all, he calls me his Queen.

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