Pain usually represent the weakness of one's body, the limit to which something's pushed. There's always a delicate point after which softness of delicacy deforms into a form that could never be reformed. A point after which everything collides and turns everything into a pile of dust. A sole rememberance of souvenir, a soft touch of alluring darkness.
Ezra's eyes represented that darkness.
Barely noticeable yet not something which could be easily missed.
That little scared me. Nearly shook me to core.
I had witnessed enough to know what his tightening grip on my arm said, the slight twitch of his jaw, the furious gaze as it hardened on my face. My lips sealed shut. I couldn't even hiss in pain, afraid if he might implicit the same pain over my soul too. The man was not dangerous. Danger was him.
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Fear was no longer an emotion, it was gradually becoming a part of her that she never realised to witness. Veles's grin widened, he stared down at defiant statue of woman he had taken as his wife, her soft supple mounds straining against the soft red silk fabric as they heaved up and down. She stared up at him with malicious terror. However, she looked more beautiful to him. He wondered why her father never told them about her, judging the way he was so eager to introduce and marry his other daughters to them."L-leave her!" Malachi caught both of their attention. Hazel watched in fear as blood oozed down his neck leaving crimson liquid to paralyse her further. Her heart beats faster in abnormal way though she tried to maintain her cool. "Come here, butterfly." Veles grinned a devilish smile as he curled his fingers and motioned her over. Hazel's feet move don their own as she walked to him, her gaze lingering on disheveled Malachi when she sh
"E-Ezra..." Fear that now he had discovered me he casually regard me with his arctic blue gaze. His shoulders stretched widely as he stood tall in front of me, just like his brothers, his face was also sneered with blood of innocents. Alarmingly, his fangs elongated indenting into the meat of his lower lips as blood trickled down his chin for he had ultimately tracked down his prey. My left foot terrorisingly moved backwards as I grappled to breathe my body, trembling to his quick advances.This was no ordinary version of Ezra I had ever witnessed from the way he was analysing me, from the way deep reverberating growls erupted through his throat. This version was....more scarier. My soul shudders, signalling me to run away. His presence was audacious yet ethereal. I-I did not wanted this and this frightened me. He marched forward, coming closer to where I was standing, and gulped audibly. What would he do to me? Leaning towards my body, my fear intensifi
The pain was unbearable and I couldn't find it in myself to move my neck for I could still feel burning sensations all over my flesh. Despite the pain, I could still hear the threats and growls of my husbands as they impatiently roamed around the room with their hands in their hair. And my soul never ceased recalling that the reason for my state was also one of my husbands. Cold hands pressed against my neck and I unintentionally moaned in bliss as it seized the area of burning, providing me a glacial feeling. However, it was only for a second when hands squeezed a peculiar ball of herbs right over my bleeding wound and an ear-piercing scream tore out of my mouth for I'd never felt such intense pain before."There's nothing to worry about, My Lord. The mark isn't fatal. She'll be fine." Venomous. A female hovered over me and my blurred vision hazed further as tears rolled down with my agonizingly terrorized cries. Nothing to worry about? It felt like my flesh was going
My first impulse as my eyes opened fully was to inspect the marked area of my neck. Not that I felt any more pain or anguish, but there was a slight tangerine feel to the spot and a leftover bittersweet ache. The second was deadly. A shriek reverberated through my throat when I sensed a hard body just behind me. A strong arm draped over the curve of my waist made my heart beat accelerate with both panic and scorching fire that burned where our flesh connected. I could feel his hot breath against the nape of my neck as he sleepily pulled me towards his chest with such fervor that ignited unrecognized desires inside me.Now that I was devoid of any severe pain, I remembered the fragments of yesterday night. The scenes were fresh and that also brought the memory of the lewd woman I nearly become last night. No amount of embarrassment described the sentiment I possessed.Self-guilt started building inside me and I immediately placed my hands over his bulky arm as I tried to yank myself
I was stunned, nothing about this crisis was anodyne. Everything felt so entangled, uneasy, and tangerine. Absurd, how fear was suppressed by something surreal bubbling inside me. Not that Veles had me caged between him and Theodore’s legs, draped from the bed as he grasped my shoulders in a tight hold, but the way Ezra’s eyes were sparkling with darkness.Ezra. The man I had least predicted to make me feel this way. His toned muscles and chest was exposed to my eyes, a dark ink marking circled his bicep and spread through the upper portion of his chest that was pressed against Theodora’s back seconds ago. His long and muscular legs were in front of my gaze as they fell upon the beast dancing between his thighs. My eyes immediately widened. Was this supposed to be this big? Washy was it curved from the end? And what was this sticky liquid that coated the-“Don’t worry, butterfly. His dick is all yours to lick, bite, suck,” Veles grabbed my jaw to avert my attention to him as my eyes
His laughter bombarded the room. My brows creased in confusion as his hold on me loosened, the little freedom had me squirm back as my back hit the bedpost and Ezra taunted with amusement as his eyes trailed over me. Veles threw his head back laughing.“Did you hear her?” Veles asked, looking over his shoulder at entertained Ezra. What was so wrong with my words?Theodore lightly giggled from behind and I scowled at him.“Loud and clear,” Ezra mumbled, a slight tint of leisure in his voice. His blue-grey eyes held amusement. Fear was suddenly overlapped by frustration as I narrowed my eyes at him and said.“I’m your wife,” I reminded them. No matter how much I despised this reality, I was also the Lady of the castle. I was very of their laws here but definitely knew my rights. If I wanted to escape them, I had to make sure I had power over them. My thoughts compiled and I clenched my fists.Veles grinned, his lips turned into a smirk as he leaned down to my face, his breath fanning
Ezra was hustled and aroused. Tugging open my legs wide and I gasped instantly closing my eyes, as he peered intensely between them, like a salivated beast. My body throbbed as I showed some hostility. Silenced tremors and wails evacuated my lips, his finger rubbing against my moist lower lips. “Hazel,” There was a desire in his tone, a hint of threat. He did not want me to deny him what he wanted, all he needed was his fill, to swallow me whole and devour me in his essence.“Spread your legs or I will tie you up,” I whimpered when I felt his thick shaft hardening against my opening. Hoisting my thighs up and he wrapped them around his waist, clasping my jaw, he jerked my face to meet his fiery gaze. “Submit,” He said and my hands fluttered in the air in desperate need when a pained scream pierced through my chest. He did not enter me gently, rather he did so in fluid violent thrust, an ear-splitting sob shredded apart my throat, my nails digging into Veles’s arms, as I dashingly
I couldn’t move.Ezra’s muscular arms caged my waist possessively hindering any motions I made to escape his touch. Blinking away my sleepy gaze, I noticed Theodore’s silver head embedded in my chest, between my naked breasts for his light snores leave fiery tingles that made my nipples hardened. My eyes opened widely, my body tensing as every single memory of last night invaded my head, every single touch that still lingered over my flesh. Shame and humiliation dreaded my senses remembering how I begged them to take me and claim me. Though I had already decided that I would not regret this for my plans were more erratic and sheepish for them, I still wasn’t ready for the way they handled my body.I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Right now I couldn’t afford to regret all this. What's done was done. But there was still something that I realised was unleashed last night. A new demon inside me was released. That demanded lewdness and touch of my said husbands. I needed to wrap