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HEIR TO THE THRONE

"You're the son of God Poseidon?" Isabella's eyes widened open as she asked. "How is that possible?"

"Mysteries of life, dear Isabella, only my father, and the Heavenly being have answers to those questions."

"Does that mean we aren't siblings?'

"Yes, we are not. But can you save the questions for later and take me to your mum now?"

Isabella grabbed him and took his lips in a feverish deep kiss and not being able to control himself, he responded to it.

"You love kissing a lot," he murmured when she decided to release him.

"Whatever," she rolled her eyes and hit him gently while he poked her nose.

"Let's leave now," they muttered at the same time and vanished.

Ariel woke up a few mins before sunset feeling so so happy.

Logan was still sleeping peacefully.

She stared at him and got so lost that she didn't know when the sun rose in the sky.

"He's so beautiful," she murmured, holding back the urge to kiss him so deeply.

"Guys are handsome, not beautiful," Logan retorted an
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