Hunter
One night became two, and then countless. Hunter couldn't get enough of her, and he did nothing to hide it.
Soon, his affair with Madeline spread, much like wildfire, and he had to face his parents.
"No."
"Father, please," Hunter pleaded, but his parents were adamant. He'd known they would never accept Madeline, but considering the fact she was his mate, he'd thought it could be fixed.
He'd succeeded over the past months in getting her out of the brothel. He built them a tiny hut in a village far from the castle, and she seemed content being there. She seemed happier, younger, a savage innocent beauty. He wanted to keep that, and her. He didn't want to be king if it meant she couldn't be his queen.
He told his parents that, and they had him confined to his chambers for months,
