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RAVISHED SPIRIT

Author: JUICY INK
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-21 02:17:23

Bella's Pov.

My eyes immediately fell to his groin. His man's rod lay flaccid in the bush of thick blonde hair.

I knew he would grow large, very large, and he would want to thrust himself inside my body. I swallowed and turned to him. "What else do you want?"

"Damn you, wench. Damn you for frowning and trying to appear pitiable. You have what you want, you cursed wench. The least you should do is to smile through the whole damn thing."

If he expected me to laugh through this humiliation then I have to disappoint him. I only gawked at him, searching for a shred of pride, and found enough to stare beyond him, feeling the soft linen shift pooling at my feet. I removed myself from the naked girl in manacles lying for his examination.

He stared at me. "I have no idea you were so very nicely shaped. Your breasts were high and full and as white as your belly, and your nipples were a pale pink." I heard him saying, felt his palms on my breast, and then gaggle, and then muttered, "But you
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  • PRISONER'S OF HIS DESIRE    RAVISHED SPIRIT

    Bella's Pov. My eyes immediately fell to his groin. His man's rod lay flaccid in the bush of thick blonde hair. I knew he would grow large, very large, and he would want to thrust himself inside my body. I swallowed and turned to him. "What else do you want?""Damn you, wench. Damn you for frowning and trying to appear pitiable. You have what you want, you cursed wench. The least you should do is to smile through the whole damn thing."If he expected me to laugh through this humiliation then I have to disappoint him. I only gawked at him, searching for a shred of pride, and found enough to stare beyond him, feeling the soft linen shift pooling at my feet. I removed myself from the naked girl in manacles lying for his examination. He stared at me. "I have no idea you were so very nicely shaped. Your breasts were high and full and as white as your belly, and your nipples were a pale pink." I heard him saying, felt his palms on my breast, and then gaggle, and then muttered, "But you

  • PRISONER'S OF HIS DESIRE    A MAN RULED BY VENGEANCE

    Bella's POV.I closed my eyes in dread and seized my breath, wishing I could just grow wings and fly away. Insane wishes. Even if I did succeed in growing a wing, where on earth would I be saved? Baron had said like for like, and I believe he meant he would force me the way I had forced him. But why this sudden hatred and anger? I sense the revenge was important to him. I already understood that about his nature. He was a man ruled by vengeance. But to have to remove my clothes for him. No, I cannot do this. "You must remove my clothes if you want to -."His expression became deadly, and this put an abrupt end to my speech and I then swallowed my objection. "Okay. I will do it," I said in an abject whisper. I turned around to untie my embroidered girdle and then jumped with fright when I noticed him behind me. His hand gripped my shoulder painfully as he turned me around. His eyes were red, a sign that his anger was high again. What could I have done wrong? "I need to see you un

  • PRISONER'S OF HIS DESIRE    MY NIGHTMARE

    My nightmareBella's POV. Baron's new car was like the one in Edmond's garage. Same model but a different color. While the previous one was black, the new cars had already taken over the was as white as snow, and as beautiful as a peacock. We journey non-stop through the day and night, and then the following morning. And we only stop for brief moments to fill our stomachs and to attend to nature's call. On the third day, we arrived in front of the gate that leads into Greenwood Pack House.Even if I wanted to escape during the journey, Baron's watchful eyes always trailed me to make it impossible. Besides, where on earth can I escape to? My mother's pack is now thousands of miles away, Damon will be waiting for me at Greenwich Pack and I dreaded whatever his mischievous mind may think of concerning me. And if he should discover am carrying Baron's baby, then that will be the end of me and my baby. I had no choice but to stick with Baron, and this decision was dreaded as well. I coul

  • PRISONER'S OF HIS DESIRE    THE DECEPTION

    Bella's POV.I gave a restless gesture as Aria plaited the last white daisy into my hair. "It's enough," I said and thought out loud. Where is D'Mathew? I felt the now-familiar fear that it was only his car that he'd come for. I was no longer important to him. He would have no chance in any case. How would the old beggar steal a car from Edmond's well-guarded garage?"Your veil, Luna!"Veil! I stared at the thick gold circle flowing gauzy veil. It would be too hot to use a veil, but on the other hand, it would blur my vision. I wouldn't be able to see Edmond clearly; I could imagine and dream that ..."Give it to me ."There was a soft knock on the chamber door, and before I could say anything, the door cracked open and two women entered. An older woman I didn't recognize and a very young one that I knew. They entered furtively and quickly, the older woman pulled the door closed behind her. "Who are you and what do you want?" The words were scarcely out of my mouth when I felt his

  • PRISONER'S OF HIS DESIRE    GENESIS AND REVELATION OF OUR PROBLEM

    I shook my head, clearing it of that Deja Vu feeling that suddenly arose in me. A kind of sharpening of something inside me, an awareness, a renewed remembrance of something utterly vital to me, something I can't pinpoint yet... Just the way I felt the first day I met D'Mathew under his disguise as a priest. Is he here again?I looked down into the inner bailey and my eyes darted around for that familiar physique. I did not see anything or anyone in specific, but still, the feeling was there, that strange feeling, that knowledge that I'd known before. I wondered if my mind had finally snapped. Then I saw her. A bent old woman, with a head of scraggy thick white hair, shuffled in her rags toward the castle wall. She was dragging her lame left leg and talking to herself. Who is she and why am I feeling like this in the presence of a total stranger? This is not a stranger. This is D'Mathew. How I knew this was beyond my reasoning. Stark joy welled up in me and I willed her to look up.

  • PRISONER'S OF HIS DESIRE    PREGNANT

    "There will be a priest in Tybeton soon," Edmond had told me the previous evening when they returned from chasing the rouges out of the pack's territory. "I found him in Birmingham pack after I'd searched long and hard. He will arrive in Tybeton tomorrow evening."My stomach churned when I heard such bad news. I had prayed he did not return along with the rest of his Gammas, but he did, and came back with some rogues who they soon hanged at the entrance of the great hall. Edmond hadn't only been victorious but now had a priest on his way. A priest who will wed us, giving him the right to rape me.I wrapped my arms around my stomach and curled up. At least I hadn't been treated like a prisoner for the past few days, and he never made any sexual advances towards me. It appeared Edmond had given up his conviction that D'Mathew would be coming for me. I overheard him speaking to his Beta, and his voice was filled with contempt. "That pretty whoreson has found out that Bella and his car

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