Se connecterMy wrists were chained when they dragged me into the throne room.I was still covered in dirt and blood from the battlefield my kingdom’s blood. The once-feared Princess Elara of Valyria, reduced to a defeated, half-naked captive in front of the man who destroyed everything I loved.King Darius.He sat on his throne like a god of war massive, broad-shouldered, with sharp features and cold silver eyes that seemed to pierce straight through me. His black armor was still stained from the battle. The rumors were true. He was enormous. Intimidating. Terrifyingly beautiful.The guards forced me to my knees in front of him. Darius slowly rose from his throne and walked toward me, his heavy boots echoing through the silent hall. He stopped right in front of me and used one finger to lift my chin, forcing me to look up at him.“So this is the famous Princess Elara,” he said, his voice deep and rough. “The woman who killed so many of my soldiers… now on her knees before me like a common whore.
We were still tangled together in the massive bed, my body slick with sweat and their cum, when the mood shifted again.Lucian’s red eyes darkened with a new kind of hunger. Not just lust something deeper. Primal. Ancient.“You’ve taken our cocks so well tonight, little one,” he murmured, his voice like velvet wrapped around steel. “But now… we want all of you. Body, blood, and soul.”My heart raced. I knew what that meant.Kael’s fingers traced lazily over my inner thigh, right where the big vein pulsed. Damien gently lifted my wrist to his lips, kissing the sensitive skin there. Lucian’s hand wrapped around the front of my throat, possessive but not choking… yet.“You’re ours now,” Lucian whispered, staring straight into my eyes. “Not just our breeding slut. Our blood whore too.”I shivered, a strange mix of fear and arousal flooding through me. “Take it… Take whatever you want.”A low, satisfied growl rumbled from all three of them at once.Lucian tightened his grip on my throat,
My legs couldn’t hold me. Cum was still leaking down my thighs in thick streams as Lucian carried me in his arms like a broken doll toward the luxurious bathroom. The entire mansion was kept in complete darkness heavy blackout curtains and sealed windows making it feel like eternal night.They placed me gently into the massive marble bathtub. Warm water began filling around me as all three of them knelt around the tub, still completely naked, their huge cocks heavy and semi-hard.But this time… they didn’t fuck me.Lucian poured warm water over my shoulders with his hands, while Kael and Damien gently washed my body with soft sponges. Their touches were strangely careful now. Almost caring.Kael’s big hands cupped my full breasts, massaging them slowly, thumbs circling my sensitive nipples. Damien did the same from the other side, squeezing and playing with my tits, occasionally pinching my nipples until I whimpered softly.They didn’t touch my pussy. They didn’t try to enter me.They
I woke up sore, sticky, and completely disoriented..The room was pitch black even though I could feel it was daytime outside. All the heavy curtains were drawn tight, every window sealed. Not a single ray of sunlight could enter. The only light came from dim, blood-red lamps scattered around the luxurious bedroom.My body ached everywhere. My pussy and ass were swollen and still leaking their cold cum from last night. I tried to move but strong arms immediately pulled me back.“Going somewhere, little breeding slut?” Lucian’s deep voice purred against my ear.Before I could answer, Kael flipped me onto my stomach like I was nothing and yanked my hips up high. He slammed his massive cock into my sore pussy in one vicious thrust.I screamed into the pillow.“Fuck!”He didn’t go slow. He started pounding me immediately hard, brutal strokes that made my whole body jerk forward. Damien moved in front of me, grabbed my hair, and shoved his thick cock straight down my throat.They used me l
The room was dark, luxurious, and smelled of expensive cologne mixed with something darker like blood and sex.I stood completely naked on the raised platform, wrists bound behind my back, a black silk blindfold covering my eyes. My heart was hammering so hard I could barely breathe. Bidding had been going on for almost ten minutes. Rich, ancient voices spoke in low murmurs, throwing out numbers that made my stomach twist.“Two million.”“Five.”“Ten million dollars for the untouched fertile human.”I shivered. My nipples were painfully hard from the cold air and fear. I could feel dozens of eyes devouring my petite body my full breasts, tiny waist, and smooth, shaved pussy on full display for these creatures of the night.The auctioneer’s smooth voice rang out. “Sold! To the Blackthorn Syndicate for twelve million dollars.”Hands immediately grabbed me. Strong, ice-cold hands. I was pulled off the stage and dragged through a hallway. The blindfold was ripped off.I was standing in fr
The park was settling into that heavy, quiet stillness that comes just before dusk. Ava followed the winding path, her sneakers crunching softly on the gravel. The sun was a bruised purple and gold behind the treeline, casting long, dramatic shadows across the grass. She’d come out to shake off the lingering hum of a restless day the kind where your own apartment feels a little too small and your thoughts a little too loud. Her yoga pants felt like a second skin, and a thin tank top clung to her lower back, damp from the humid evening air.She wasn’t looking for anyone. She just wanted to feel the air. But then she saw him.He was propped up on a weathered wooden bench near the lake’s edge, right where the trees thinned out. He was built broad shoulders that seemed to eat up the space around him with dark, unruly hair that looked like it hadn't seen a comb all day. He had a black t-shirt stretched tight over a heavy chest and jeans that had seen better days. There was an unlit ci







