“Who do you belong to?” He asked, his breath hot against my face as I straddled him. The way his arms wrapped around my waist made my breath hitch, and I clutched onto his shirt tighter. “Answer me,” he thundered, making me shudder in fright. “I belong to Prince Darion,” I muttered, my voice low. I could feel the sound of my erratic heartbeat drumming against my chest, yet I could only grind my teeth against each other. … Chosen by Darion Gray, I'd become his possession, unable to escape even if I wanted to. Not only had he owned my body, but my soul as well. What I hadn't expected was for me to fall for a man who had worn a mask since the beginning. A mask he never took off.
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'Cause I've never been so highFollow me through the darkLet me take you past our satellitesYou can see the world you brought to life, to life." A girl started singing her favourite song as usual.She started dancing to the loud song, forgetting the world. It was her regular activity to dance after waking up from her beauty sleep!"So love me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you doLove me like you do, lo-lo-love me like you doTouch me like you do, to-to-touch me like you doWhat are you waiting for?" She kept singing, her ugly voice reaching downstairs.Her mom who was arranging the table for breakfast had enough of her bad singing. No one sings that awful but she does. She knows how to ruin a good song."Emma, get your ass in the bathroom and stop singing for god's sake. Hurry up, it’s your first day in your college but it looks like you want to be late!" Her mom shouted so that she could hear through the loud music."Yes, momma!" Emma shouted back, biting her tongue.She turned off the speaker and quickly rushed to the bathroom.~~~~~"Here comes your Princess!" Evelyn said looking at Emma who descended the stairs tying her long hair into a ponytail."Good morning, papa!" She said kissing her father's cheeks and then going towards her mom."Good morning, mumma!" She greeted Evelyn too and started drinking her chocolate milk."Good morning, princess!" David said, smiling at her."Listen, girl, you are eighteen now. So stop acting childish everywhere. And I am telling you this because I have found a good alliance for you!" Her mom said dropping a bomb and ruined her good day.She choked on the milk hearing her."You what?" She screamed, not believing what she heard."You want me to get married at eighteen. What the freak!" She said, feeling unbelievable about her mom."I am not telling you to get married now. I just got a good alliance so meet the guy and I will fix the marriage then you will get married after finishing your studies." Her mom said in a calm chilling tone.By her tone, Emma understood that she can't deny it.I will also not let this marriage get fixed so easily. Let me meet that boy, I will teach him such a lesson that he will shiver by hearing my name, Emma thought evilly.~~~~~"The first impression is the last impression. You are late on your first day of College. Weren’t you excited?" Amelia asked, narrowing her eyes at Emma who just reached college by taxi."I am sorry. When I was coming by the alley, John was winking at me. So I picked up a stone and aimed it at his eye! Now he can't even wink at his girlfriend!" Emma said laughing hysterically."Oh, God!" Amelia exclaimed in shock hearing her."BTW, do you know, mom is trying to fix my marriage? Today I have to go to meet that man in a cafe! I want to have a love marriage! But mom doesn’t understand!" Emma whined in annoyance."Uh oh! But I know you! You will do something that the guy will think a thousand times before fixing the marriage!" Amelia said, shaking her head as she knows what her best friend is!"Tell me, what is going on in your mind?" Amelia asked, raising her eyebrows and Emma smirked lost in her thoughts!~~~~~"Look at him, he is so cute!" Emma said, shaking Amelia's shoulder for the tenth time."My ears are working properly! I heard it when you said it the first time." Amelia said, rolling her eyes.Emma was drooling over a nerdy glasses boy in the class who looked too cute to her."I think he is my soulmate!" Emma said, looking at him with twinkling eyes."Don’t jump to a conclusion! You are just having a crush on him!" Amelia said in a bored tone."Nah, I want him. Dirty thoughts are appearing in my mind!" Emma said giggling, eyeing that boy who was deeply engrossed in books.Amelia facepalmed herself listening to her."I am going to him to say hi!" Emma said and got up from her seat, determining that she will make him her boyfriend which she was craving for so long."Don’t say anything stupid!" Emma heard Amelia's voice as she got close to that boy's table.Emma knocked on the table to get the boy's attention and he looked up at her. But instantly the boy's expression changed into a scared one."I... I.... don’t talk to girls! I am a fucking big introverttttttttt." That boy screamed looking at Emma like he saw a ghost.He ran away with his books like his ass was on fire! Emma was rooted in her place trying to think about what just happened!She slowly walked toward Amelia and sat down on her seat."What was that?" Emma asked with her horrified expression."Haha! Everyone knows that boy in the college! That guy is freaking scared of girls." Amelia said laughing."Maybe he is gay!" Amelia added, in a thinking manner."I don’t think so!" Emma said as she was somehow sure that he was straight."BTW, you are coming with me to the cafe to meet that man!" Emma said and she doesn’t take no as an answer.~~~~~"You sure, you wanna go dress up like that?" Amelia asked, looking at Emma from top to bottom."Without any doubt! He will have a heart attack looking at me in this skimpy dress." Emma said giggling."Aunt will kill you if she knows about this!" Amelia said, getting afraid in advance of Evelyn's anger."Don’t worry! I will handle her!" Emma said, letting her long hair open.She was looking like a seductress in that dress. Amelia mentally prayed to God, hoping that everything would happen as they had planned.~Arielle~“Death,” his voice echoed, making me shiver. Was I afraid of death at this moment? The answer was no. In fact, I would rather die than become his breeding machine. And perhaps he hadn't expected the smile that had come to rest on my lips. I rose from the bed, my eyes piercing his harshly. “I would rather die than let you touch me again,” I muttered, not knowing where I'd gotten the courage from. I could feel my heart thumping furiously beneath my chest. Then I saw his thin lips curl up from under his black mask. I gasped when he flipped me around, my back colliding with the closed door. He had hitched one of my legs up, his body pressing closer against mine. “Your body says otherwise, little lamb” Prince Darion whispered in my ear, his lips trailing my neck. Fuck! why did my own body betray me? “I can hear the sound of your heartbeat against your chest. You want this,” he stated as though he'd crept into my mind and knew exactly what was in it. He wasn't wrong. I'd felt
~Arielle~ My eyes fluttered open lazily, taking in the morning glow that filtered through the raised curtains. This did not seem like my room, I thought. Not until realization hit me. My life had turned around in the span of a day.Yesterday, I'd been dressed up to please the masked prince. I'd remembered his words–if I wanted to survive, I'd have to please him. My eyes trailed my legs beneath the sheet, seeing the various marks that had married my skin. Last afternoon…he'd taken my innocence, plunging into me without a care for whether I was hurt or not. What had happened after? I couldn't remember. Had I slept throughout?I bit my lip hard, my eyes coated with glaciers. The door swung open in the next second, and he walked in, his long legs striding towards me. “Ahh! Let me go!” I yelled, biting my lip even harder, tasting the blood that had seeped out. He pulled me out of the bed, tousled hair, swollen lips, swollen eyes, and a bunch of hickeys marking my skin. He'd dragged
~ Darion ~Her dainty figure, her big blue eyes, and the way her wet dress clung to her breasts earlier, letting me feast my eyes. It was different. Different from the few other concubines Miranda had sent over to me in the past few years. The way she glared at me when I asked her to raise her head…fiersty. It made me want to own her. To use her, and to break her so bad. I wanted to bury my cock deep inside her. I'd never felt this way with other women. “I'll have her,” I had voiced out, and I thought she'd beg, cry…she did none of those. She just stared on with emptiness coating her gaze.When the door creaked open, I felt something I'd never felt before…excitement. “Undress,” I said, my voice coming out sharper than intended, watching her flinch. She raised her head, following the sound of my voice until her gaze rested onto me. So innocent. So pure. I wanted to taint her even more now. The thin fabric she'd been wearing did not justice in covering the peaches situated on her
~Arielle ~ Footsteps echoed in the hallway, cutting through the tension that had begun to brew. The decision had been stalled, or so I thought. My heart drummed furiously beneath my chest as I clutched the hem of my wet dress. My eyes raised subtly when I heard the footsteps stop. A pair of leather shoes, long legs of black pants, and a black shirt…my gaze moved further to rest on pink lips left out under the black mask he wore. Who exactly was he? His rare gold colored eyes pierced through my being, and in that moment it felt as though I was bare. My nipples stirred under my wet dress, making things even worse than they already were. “Prince Darion,” The attendants chorused, their heads dropping, unable to look at the man as though he was a plague. Or perhaps someone of high status –pretty evident from his temperament. I clenched my jaw hard, feeling the swell on my cheeks. It still hurt from last night…if not even worse. “Miranda has put you up to pick out a concubine for m
~Arielle~ “Run and never return!” the sound of my father's voice pierced through my ears as my feet stabbed the wet, puddled ground of the woods. My chest burned with something–something hard, and my stomach churned with something unfathomable. Fear, you would say? It was deeper than that. My footsteps came hard. Fast. Wet leaves brushing my skin as my feet stabbed deeper into the woods. My breaths had come in ragged gasps, trying to escape the traffickers that had invaded the village. The last look father gave me had left my heart shattered and in that moment I knew I couldn't get caught. I couldn't be one of those women who'd be taken away. When I heard their voices behind me, my core shook with fear. “Leave no stone unturned and no woman left to escape. We must take them all,” I heard a rugged voice say, followed by the footsteps that had started to close in on me. No! I couldn't turn back. I couldn't… My eyes blurred with tears, my body turning weaker as I ran.
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