A MISCHIEVOUS MATE BOND : CHAPTER 111 – 120
A MISCHIEVOUS MATE BOND : CHAPTER 111 – 120
“But—above all, I want someone whose nice, caring, considerate, considerate and considerate”. Mulan muttered her voice going low at every word she listed, as she avoided the Crown Prince gaze as he threw her a glare.
“You think you’d be alive now if I wasn’t considerate?”. The Crown Prince questioned harshly and Mulan shook her head sharply.
“I–I didn’t mean you weren’t considerate, I just thought there are different levels to being considerate and you lack all the levels”. Mulan replied and the Crown Prince hit his hand angrily on the handle of his wheelchair making Mulan jolt up in fright.
“But–But it’s something you can change. Everyone’s goes through changes–
“Shut up”. The Crown Prince cut Mulan off and she instantly did.
But then he gave her a fierce gaze.
“Why don’t you want to mate a royal?”. He suddenly asked and Mulan paused before answering, as she fidgeted with her fingers.
“I don’t want to live my whole life in the palace. And getting entangled in the fight for the throne is what I can’t bear—
“In all sense you’re just a coward. And you dare reject me for that?”. The Crown Prince sneered angrily as he stretched his hand and instantly his sword on the wall, like a magnetic, flew straight to his hand and Mulan’s eyes widened.
‘He can do that? His powers aren’t completely back but he already control telekenises. Does he wants to kill me?’. Mulan gasped fearfully in her head.
As she noticed almost half of the Crown Prince’s hair was completely white, which means the whiter his hair, the stronger he becomes.
Then fearfully she stood up from the seat.
“Sit back down”. The Crown Prince ordered coldly and Mulan slowly sat back, but the moment she did, his sword was instantly pressed on her neck, causing her to shake fearfully.
As the Crown Prince wheeled closer to her, his sharp glare piercing through her soul, then with his sword still on her neck he moved to behind her, leaning closer to whisper to her ear.
“I expected a good reason, red flower”. He said in a hush tone, his cold breath fanning through her ear and Mulan gulped down nothing.
“As a princess. You were born to die in the palace”. The Crown Prince muttered in a darker tone and Mulan shook her head slowly.
“But–but I don’t want that”. She mumbled in a shaking voice as she was on the verge of tears and the Crown Prince scoffed, using the hand that wasn’t holding his sword to hold her left shoulder firmly.
And sharply he ripped off the coat on her and threw it to the ground, leaving Mulan in only her low necked white robe.
“Where do you want to live then?”. He asked, his lips moving from her ears, to her neck as he sniffed in her flowery scent, while Mulan nervously grabbed her robe tightly with her hands as she felt his nose and long lashes on her skin.
“Maybe. A place like this village—
Mulan wasn’t done talking, when the Crown Prince kissed her neck softly and her eyes widened as she tilted her head to the side only to find him already staring at her, his beautiful blue eyes giving her a ‘shocked?’ gaze.
“This village, won’t last”. The Crown Prince muttered straight up and Mulan eyes widened.
“Why?”. She asked in shock, but the Crown Prince’s gaze had already left hers and back to her neck.
A MISCHIEVOUS MATE BOND : CHAPTER 111 – 120
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