“You were strict,” “She was hungry,”Both Veles and Theodore said at the same time. Claus clenched his jaw and palmed his fists. A fresh rush of emotion gripped his thoughts in a tight hold. His eyes narrowed on the chair she was sitting on, as he find himself getting more annoyed.“She was being rebellious,”Both brothers shared an unsatisfied look before Theodore placed his spoon at the side. Ezra eyed his lover noticing the plate barely empty while frowning as he glared at Claus. Cassius seemed oblivious of the exchange of glares.“Why are acting like father? You should’ve let her eat before locking her up.” Veles smirked at Theodore’s resiliency, slowly scooping the gravy in his spoon while glancing at irritated Claus. The tension in the room thickened, Cassius watched the exchange between his brother as he tried not to interfere. “I’m not acting like him, Theo. I was just…” Claus trailed, didn’t know how to clarify his actions. He wasn’t in his right senses to even think anythi
Castle looked lively and colourful, unlike on other occasions. My curious eyes were wide like a child’s for I admired the rare view of such a place that was ruled by people with grey hearts. The walls were decorated with daisies and lilies, one of my mother’s favourites. For her she wanted me to name after that particular flower, Lily or Daisy for they symbolised innocence and purity, a trait hard to find in a world like today. Just like their fragrance blossomed miraculous resurrection of heaven, I was that piece of heaven for her.There was a garden in her eyes, and I was her lilies and daisies. “You’re smiling, should I be concerned?” Ria joked, her light voice brought tranquillity. For a moment I forget what I was going to deal with. “How long did it take for these decorations?” I asked curiously. When I was dragged back to my room yesterday, the castle was gruesome. But now it was decorated like a new bride, fragrant and alluring. Ria fixed my drape, extending the little piece
Cassius tightened his hold on my waist and I winced. My eyes roamed to land in front where the man whose name I expected to be Aloysius and a woman with long dark hair stood next to him. An expression I couldn’t explain decorates his face. I looked in front to see the monsters that I was bound to destroy.Ezra and Theodore stood next to Claus and Veles stood at the right, wearing golden attire and a smug look on his face. I could feel judgmental eyes on me, assessing me. The aura around us screamed a whole new different word for regality. The man who performed the rituals when I married them was standing with a book and a strange-looking blade in his hand. Cassius took us to the centre where the throne was situated, Claus stood on top of the stairs, with narrowed eyes and edged expressions. He could sense my emotions. I licked my lips holding his eyes and a smile crept on my face. Something between seductive and taunting. “My Lord, My Lady,”The man bowed and Cassius loosened his hol
“To our King and Queen,” Veles raised his glass before letting out a roar of laughter. Cassius looked oddly at his brother as he pulled him down by his shirt. Sending a playful punch to Cassius’s shoulder, Veles raised a glass to my direction. “And my beautiful wife,”“Sit down, Vel. You’re embarrassing yourself,” Cassius pointed at ale dripping down his chin as he threw a piece of cloth on his face. My cheeks flared with red tinges. “Wipe it, and stop drinking. I don’t want to carry your drunk ass to your chambers,” Veles rolled his eyes and poured another glass of ale into his mug making Cassius shake his head disappointingly. My eyes curiously darted to Veles’s left at his step-brother, Aloysius. Claus insisted he should eat his dinner with us, along with his wife Gorgia. Aloysius might looked a little comfortable sitting at the royal table, but the woman besides him looked anything but calm. Her little tremble of fingers as she gripped the glassware, squinting of eyes, loweri
“Have this, it will help with anticipation,” Hazel looked sceptically at the transparent liquid between Ria’s fingers. Licking her lips, she quickly gulped the tangy liquid down her throat. Her eyes shut at the burn she felt at the back of her throat. Ria watched as Hazel fidgeted with her fingers. Claus had dismissed her to his chambers, and he would be here in a few minutes. Tension gripped her. Fidgeting with her dress she waited precipitously with both fear and newfound ecstatically exhilarating arousal. However, she knew the fate of the night, her heart pounded loudly. He refused her requests. And now she was going to be punished. Claus had warned her numerous times to not cross him yet she defied him, again and again. “I can not,” her voice came out hoarse as she cleared her throat while Ria looked stunned at her. “I can not do this, I need fresh air,” Before Ria could interfere, Hazel was rushing for the door. “My lady!” Ria voiced out with anticipation as she followed a
Hazel watched with wide eyes his long fingers which looked still slick with her juices, fumble with the leather, feeling a rush of trepidation at his actions. The look in his eyes was unmistakable and she did not doubt that he was going to do it.“I-I’m sorry. I will not repeat my actions-““Yes, you will. You will make same mistakes until or unless you’re punished for it. Bend over and lift your dress,”“You can not do this to me-““Don’t challenge me. One more word, and I’ll fuck you in the hallways,”Trembling at his command, Hazel turned uncertainly to the bed. Hazel felt her cheeks flaming as he hesitatingly bent over.“Lift your dress,”Claus felt his breath hitching as he watched her shaky finger gathering the flare of the skirt between her palms as she struggled to lift the dress. Her round bottom stuck up in the air as she leaned her arms across the mattress. She still wore the crown and the undergarments Ria gave her. A rush of shame engulfed her. This was worse than getting
My whole body was aching from the pounding of my head to uncomfortable soreness between my thighs, the aching of my heart to uncountable bruises over my whole body. And I held back a sob. I had lost count of how many rounds of sex we went through.“C-Claus, please. I cannot-no more,” My shivering voice failed to stop him and he fastened his pace. My insides churned and hummed with building pleasurable pressure, and I clenched my eyes shut. My body jerked forward at his forceful thrusts, my walls almost breaking as he kept thumping into me like a relentless beast. My breasts were sore and my nipples were sensitive as he kept playing with them, squeezing, biting and sucking them. “The night is young, little mouse. I’m gonna wreck you and every thought you have of escaping,” he was still holding a grudge against me for trying to run away. To be credible, I wasn’t sure what I was running from, and where I was running to. I just wanted a little time, a place to think. My thoughts along wit
I stand over her, watching her sleep. I shouldn't be here and I knew I was being careless by skipping the meeting I had with my general early in the morning, but the aftermath of last night kept her from waking up. I was careful, to not make any noise. Hazel was sensitive to my presence, to presence of any one of us. That’s why she looked like hunted doe every time me or my brothers were near her. I was still ignorant why I was doing this, but I was sure of one thing. She was mine. I tried to stay away, to keep my beast at bay, ignored her at some point, but I kept thinking about her. I did not knew what her father or what part she played in her father’s little play, I was going to bind her to me. This was more torturous for her than death. I want her and that was unreasonable. The craze and hatred I had for her were side-by-side. I want to taste those soft lips again, and feel the smoothness of her sun kissed skin under my fingertips, to bury my fingers into her thick locks and he