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The Alpha's Crown [MxM]

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[Asher] I’ve spent my whole life waiting for a mate who never loved me. I’ve spent my whole life pining over a man who’ll never see past my clumsiness, my mistakes, and my offensive princely robes. When my mother told me that I was mated to Crown Prince Alpha Dominic, I thought my love life would be bliss. Sunshine and rainbows just like the tales she read to me every night. But when I get to meet my mate, and it turns out he doesn’t want me, I hate him with every fiber of my being. While Dominic is hot and makes my cock tighten in my pants, he’s also arrogant and annoying as well. The two of us can never work out even if we try. But one thing’s for sure, the Moon Goddess is quite the perfect matchmaker, and soon everything I thought I knew about my fated mate proved to be a lie and I suddenly can’t live without him. [Dominic] There isn’t a right word that can be used to describe what I felt for Asher. It’s not hate as he thinks – and I most certainly don’t love him either. He simply irritates me. Sappy, flirty, klutzy with a horrible dress sense and a shitload of bad attitude, he has no business being a Prince but a lousy spoilt brat, but why do I ache for him? Why do I find his banters endearing and annoying at the same time? Why can’t I let him go, even when he pushes my most sensitive buttons? What’s his charm? Why can’t I live without him?
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