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A mysterious suitor for Ciara.

   

Cinderella had been dragged into the Mess. A dozen of dàngerous fierce Men with big black wings had all come for her, all because of the Man she had just Met, and made sweet love to.

And he had also tricked, and deceived her. She had been such a fool to think that such a very gorgeous Man like Royalty would make sweet, passionate love with an ugly duckling like her, with no strings attached.

He actually wanted to kill her.

" He is using you. "

" He would kill you, exactly like he had kílled those other women. " 

Cinderella paled, and inadvertently slipped out of his embrace. She had protectively hid close behind his tall frame, slipped her hand around his waist, and buried her head against his stiff rigid body.

Royalty felt her hand slip off his waist. He bit his lips, and subconsciously polled after her. A cold gust of uncertainty pierced his heart. She didn't trust him. 

" Don't touch me! "

He sneaked closer. " Please listen to Me. "

" I said stay away from me. "

" He is lying to you. " He jammed his lips into a straight line, and inched closer and closer. A certain heartless devil for the first time really wanted nothing more but for her to trust him.

" Go away. Don't touch me, you terrible beast."

Royalty froze to the cold ground, stunned by her shrilling outburst. He arched his back, and smacked his lips painfully. A hard lump tugged at his throat, and like she wanted. He froze on his tracks, studying every expression that was on her flustered little face.

Silence reined for a terrifying while, not until a Silent sniper rifle was cocked. Royalty's keen ears perched alarmingly, at the blaring aimed red lights on Cinderella's head.

Royalty's eyes flew widely opened. He had no time to think. He threw every restrictions into the wind, and skipped after her right before a loud gunshot rang out.

Cinderella was wrapped softly in his embrace. He towered above her like a big shield, and he took the bullet for his little rice ball.

A painful groan escaped hard from his lips and Cinderella's heart leapt. She raised a head to him and was tongue tied. Her trembling hands which were wrapped around his waist were all stained in red. Cinderella was covered in his blood.

" Royalty! " It escaped numbly from her lips. A good cold hit them both. Cinderella had quite enough scare for one night. She roamed her hands freely around his wounded wings, and it painfully tightened Royalty's heart to see her cry.

A welcoming smile donned on his lips. He bit a dry lip, and thumbed off the droplets of tears off her big fluffy cheeks. He had been shot in his already broken wings, but he was oblivious to the pain. He only cared for her.

She was safe. Thankfully she was safe.

" Close your eyes. I'd take you home. " He bit, and gently coaxed her. Royalty knew how bad, and dàngerous he was for her. If he took her home, he would never see her again.

" I won't sleep! " She pounded hard, and cried. A dozen of supernatural creatures had wanted to kill her. How could she sleep?

Royalty was silent for a while. He indulged her greatly, and didn't force her either. Cinderella held onto him tightly, slumped hard on his big broad chest and sniffed sourly.

" You won't die, would you? "

Royalty smirked wryly, and crooked a brow.

" Little rice ball, do you want me to die? " He held her chin, and lowered his height to her level. He teased her, and could vaguely grasp sounds of thundering footsteps.

" Yes, I want you to die. " She poked his chest hard, and rasped. He was a bad Man. She didn't trust him at all. Cinderella creased, and leaned her chubby little body against his.

Royalty's heart flickered like a lightbulb, and a guess game was played. He knew how muddle minded she was, She was really so naive.

" If you want to kill me, it's easy to do that. "

He poked his head in her shadow, and gently pinched her cheeks. He felt excruciating pain in his joint. He needed time to heal.

Cinderella heard him, and raised her head.

" Really? " 

" Yes. " Royalty bobbed his head recklessly. He wasted no time, slipping in to relax gently on her shoulders.

" If you let me touch your bumbum, the heat from underneath would burn me to déath. " A shameless black Angel mumbled into her ears, and a certain someone was exactly too nàive.

Something didn't seem right to Cinderella. She pursed her lips unhappily, and was thinking all about it. She knew nothing about this things. No one told her anything and no one had ever touched her too.

Her chubby cheeks turned red.

" If you touch my bumbum, you'd die? " She asked, and he slightly nodded. Cinderella held her thoughts, and rammed her body closer to his heavily built torsos. She gave him a big go ahead, and Royalty was stunned.

What kind of human being was this?

" Quickly touch it, so you'd dié. "

A soft raspy laughter escaped his lips coldly. He rounded it up, cradled her waist and took a wild opportunity to play with her. He slipped his hands underneath the blanket, and settled on her soft fleshy pound.

Cinderella bit her lips, and felt his hands on a personal space. He roamed his hands, and hit her softly. She adjusted, pursed her lips, and was patiently waiting for him to die.

The footsteps drew closer, and closer. A harsh flapping of wings snaked closer to them. The big devil towered above her, and comfortably squeezed her ass cheeks. The intruder reached out for Cinderella, and the expression on the devil's face turned frosty.

He drew him out, protected his woman at the other end, and dashed him hard against the rakes. Very far away from his little rice ball. A gasp escaped Cinderella's lips. She closed her eyes, and fought to remain calm. Not until his hands moved slightly upwards.

" Take your hands off! " She cried, and yanked his hands off. An unhappy pout graced her big cheeks. He didn't die. He had lied to her again for the second time.

" Didn't you say bumbum? Why haven't you died? "

Cinderella creased, and Royalty replied with a low chuckle. He said nothing more, and took a deep breath. He pulled his hands away, giving her a chance to think.

" Royalty. " She called softly, raising up a head to him. She bit her lips, and tiptoed softly on her curled up toes, before moving her lips yet again.

" What if I get pregnant? "

He wasted no time to turn to her quickly.

" I would never allow that. " He fluttered his lashes, and spat with no restrictions. His hard refusal got Cinderella reeling with fear. Sadly she bowed her head, and fiddled with her long fingers.

" But you touched me! " It was particularly so low. She raised a head to him, and turned pale

Royalty puffed at her sullen expression, and sighed. A hand ruffled his hair. The more he lit a gaze at her, the more convinced he was that she had no idea how a baby was formed.

He surprisingly felt grateful enough to pat her hair, and pinch her cheeks.

" You can't get pregnant. I didn't fill you up! "

Cinderella's jaw fell. " Fill me up with what? "

" Semen. "

" What's Semen? "

Royalty throated a chuckle. He moved closer and squatted down to her posture. Cinderella shrunk back her head to accommodate his hot scrutinizing breath.

" Cinderella, did you feel anything when I touched you? " He asked, and she grew numb for a long while. Cinderella thought for a long while too. Her mind ran back to their intense lovemaking from earlier, and her cheeks grew hot.

Royalty laughed softly at her expression. He knew he couldn't wait for her to think. He had quite the best night, but it was all too good to be true for him. After tonight, he would be very far away from her. He would stay clear.

Cinderella remembered finally what she had in mind. She felt a lot, but something so sweeter when he had filled her up with something so thick, and hot. He had lied. He filled her up.

Cinderella gullibly opened her mouth to speak but it was stolen away by a sharp hit against her neck. Royalty struck her so hard, she had no fighting chance to keep her eyes open. But still she drowsily held onto him, and hung on still.

" Why? " She was asking him, why he had just gotten her Unconscious.

Royalty dimmed his lashes, and hushed her.

" I am a very bad Man Cinderella. " He drawled, and possessively swept her off her feet. He carried her In his arms, and warmly gazed at a round ball who had fallen unconscious in his arms.

" You do not know anything about me. " He spoke to her sleeping figure. A painful sigh bit out of his lips, as he gently carrassed her big warm cheeks.

Royalty looked ahead at the lines of arraigned black Angels, then back at Cinderella .

" Just like you've said, I am a horrible Monster little rice ball. "

" A very bad, and horrible Monster. "

Loud, deafening sounds of thunder rumbled in full force in the Sky. Cinderella squeezed the sheets tightly, and uncomfortably rolled her head against the pillow. She felt numb, weakly trapped, and claustrophobic.

Cinderella couldn't breath.

She fought to open her eyes. A huge part of heart felt emptily void. He wasn't with her. He really wasn't with her anymore.

Soft tears trickled down her chubby cheeks. A cold gust of wind blew into the room where a certain little bunny laid. She held on tightly to the duvet, and could faintly sniff the familiar Scent wafting into her nostrils.

She remained stuck, not until a cold bucket of water was splashed heavily on her soft sleepy figure. The cold liquid pummeled roughly over her, bringing her sharply out of her trance.

Cinderella opened her heavy eyes sharply, and was petrified. She swallowed hard, and clung onto her knees. She took no time recollecting her surroundings. The room was remembered in a flash, and it struck her heart painfully.

An hospital?

An abortion room? 

Cinderella's eyes widened. She was confused. Why had they brought her to a hospital? And to an Abortion room too? 

The steamy hot night she had shared with her Royalty seeped into her head sharply. A hand trembled up to her flat belly, and she nearly ran Mad.

Had they aborted her baby? Was she Pregnant in the first place?

There was a loud snort above her. Cinderella was dragged out from the bed, and thrown on the cold ground. She instinctively raised up a head to the condescending snort above her.

" Mother! "

Slap. A hard slap was thrown against her face. Cinderella was slapped so hard, the gold ring on her Mother's fingers broke her cheeks. The Slap was strong enough to throw her onto the ground like a big bag of cement.

Cinderella held her burning cheek, and raised a head to her Step Mother. She bit her lips so hard, it bled.

" I knew it. " Tabitha cúrsed, and scrunched up her nose in disgust. She squatted down to her Useless Step daughter sitting position, and hit her hard.

" I knew you were one cheap little Slút. " She yelled exasperatedly, and dug her hands into her handbag. She brought out a stack of wild photographs, and threw them all at her feet.

Reflexively Cinderella trembled, and picked up the photographs. She anxiously feasted her lit gazes on the photographs and took all in.

She froze at the sight of the People captured in the photographs. It was taken the séx night with Royalty. Explicit pictures of her being in his arms, carried to the bed, and made love to were all in the Pictures.

Royalty's face was blurred, but hers were very clear. Cinderella flushed, and was very scared too. Did Royalty take this pictures?

How could he do a thing like that?

Cinderella's eyes lost direction. She had been taken vulnerable. She didn't know what to say either, except mincing words together.

" Mother, I can explain. "

Tabitha sneered, and turned her back around coldly. She raised her head proudly like a wild peacock, unwilling to stain her white with the Sins of such a Step daughter whom she didn't like at all.

She was going to get rid of her one day.

" I do not care if you give your virginity to a dog! Or a pig, or anyone at all. "

" I just ask that you do not Influence my Ciara with your Cheap and promiscuous ways! "

She fluttered her lashes coldly at Cinderella.

" It's been two weeks since we found you very weak, and Unconscious Infront of the gates. "

Cinderella bit her lips sourly. He abandoned her Infront of the gates, after getting what he wanted and ruining her by taking pictures of her.

She was wrong about him. He was such a bad and terrible Man.

Tabitha snapped her back out of her thoughts with a lazy grunt.

" Two weeks is enough to get pregnant. " She began, and Cinderella's heart thumped rapidly. Pregnant?

She listened keenly, and was very relieved to hear a different response. Tabitha snarled and slowly scrunched down to her level. She held her chin, and forced her head sideways.

" We couldn't conduct the test because there is a Suitor waiting at home for Ciara. "

"Or else if I had found out you were pregnant, I would have gotten rid of it with my bare hands. " Her tone was laced with venom, and it was just enough to get Cinderella scared.

Tabitha polled away from her and stood close to a distance. Her lashes flickered subtly. She had a lot to say, but it could definitely wait after her Ciara got engaged to the Man she had been eyeing for her.

A powerful and very wealthy, affulent Man.

Tabitha narrowed her eyes at the non existent Scar on Cinderella's face. She felt bitter, but she said nothing. The little slut must used the Money she got from Prostitutíng to get a good facial surgery done.

She straightened her back, and gazed ahead.

" Get ready. A Suitor is coming for Ciara. "

" If you dare Embarass me..." She gritted her teeth, and Continued.

" Don't blame me for strangling you to déath with my bare hands. "

And that was it, she clicked her way out of the room. Cinderella had her own thoughts. A Suitor for Ciara sounded very Mysterious.

She Clenched her fist angrily and remembered how much Ciara had snatched from her. Just like Ciara had snatched Antonio from her, she would also take her new suitor away in hard révenge.

But the suitor had turned out to be One she could recognize even in her dreams. Dressed in a dark windbreaker. She saw him, the Man who had slept with, and abadoned her.

He looked quite different. He looked so bulky, and a little taller. He also looked jovial owning to the fact that he slept a lot.

Cinderella studied him carefully and was very Confused. He wasn't even wearing the patch. His eyes were also green and perfectly fine.

Cinderella walked past him and was confused still. He locked eyes with her but there were no flinch, or surprises on his face.

Was he pretending not to know her?

Cinderella needed answers. She threw every cautions into the wind, ran to his quiet figure and jumped on him possesively.

Mercury was shocked and So were the others. He threw back his head, and welcomed her in carefully. She plunged onto his laps, and held his collar tightly.

" Royalty do you not remember me? " She bit his lips in a soft kiss, and In turn Mercury felt his blood spike. Did she just kiss him?

He had never seen this woman in his entire life! And wait Mercury's eyes wandered. If he was correct, she had called him Royalty. He knew who Royalty was, and it definitely wasn't him.

" How can you Marry another woman? After you dísvirgined me! "

There was a loud gasp, and Mercury strolled up quickly. He was flushed, how could she say he dísvirgined her when he barely even knew her.

Mercury hasteningly moved his lips to clear up the air.

" I'm not Royal...." He froze on his tracks, and shut his mouth. He wanted to deny being his unwanted twin brother, but on second sudden thoughts he changed his mind.

A dévilish grin laid on his lips. He had finally found something very tempting to use against his dearest little brother.

Mercury's eyes turned distasteful at Cinderella

" So what If I dísvirgined you? " He crooked a brow, and slumped back onto the chair.

" I don't want a cheap, and a loose wénch like you! "

" Who do you think you are? " He rasped hard, cursing and humiliating her so much until she couldn't take it anymore.

Cinderella felt used. She had lines of dísgust on her face. She was disgusted enough to raise her hands and slap Mercury hard across the face.

Mercury was slapped, and there went Silence.

He held his scarred cheeks. " Did you just Slap me?" 

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