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-Hazel-I am ling lost in the whirlwind of desire and give myself completely to him. The kisses have become hotter and this moment, my dress is no longer on my body neither do I care about it’s location at this point.All that matters to me now is that I am safe and should in Bleu’s arms.Every part of my Jody that he touched burns like fire and I continue to hump myself in him hoping that the friction crated will provide some sort of relief no matter how little.My movements have become more ragged and more desperate. However, Bleu has still made no move to devour me.At the moment, he is seated on a rock with me straddling his laps and with my legs wound tightly round his waste. He just continues to whisper sweet nothings to my ear and to touch me.I want more…. I am not sure exactly what it is I am feeling but there is a huge part of me that wants to submit all of my entire being and existence to him. It is like it would be a thing of great joy if I were to be possessed completely b
The reaction came in an instant and before i could even attempt to stop myself, I had already let out a very loud moan. I could not help but throw my head back in utter pleasure. The feel of his wet tongue on my nipple was more than enough to set my entire body into a frenzy.I started to shake as what I was feeling now was so foreign to me and I was unable to control myself.However, the state I was current in did not make Bleu to stop his assault on my breast. Suckling sounds were the only thing I was able to hear and for the first time in my life, I was grateful for having such a voluptuous body.Back in the royal capital, it was trendy for a woman to be very thin and light. Women who were overly skinny were considered the most beauty. On the other hand, I was blessed with voluptuous features from the moment that h hit puberty. My breasts and my buttocks were much larger than the average female.The only reason that I was still able to win the title of the most beautiful female in
-Abel (The last don of the ducal household)There was a part of the ducal estate that was hidden even to the members of the estate. However, there was one member of the house hold that was able to discover this hidden place.It was a good place for someone who wished to stay out of sight and to do things in a secretive manner.It was a location that was hidden the execution grounds of the state and luckily enough, it was located in a place that everyone tried their hardest to avoid at all costs.At present, Abel was thought to be the weakest link among the three sons of the Duke and someone who was of no threat at all.The little boy, seemingly innocent, ran around in the mansion with his nurse maid hit in his tail.“Young master, please stop running, you will get hurt if you continue at that pace “ the nurse maid protested in a worried voice but the little but Abel just lets out a chuckle and increases his pace even more.He was on a mission to find his mother, the madam of the ducal
-Abel ( the last son of the ducal household)The cold eyes of her son was something that a mother will never even think to get used to.When the madam of the ducal estate got married to the Duke, she soon realized that she was coming into a place where there was no love. She thought that she had accepted that fact and had thought that she would be able to live her life accordingly. However, she could not be more wrong.“Is there something bothering you mother?” Abel asked and for the first time in a while, the madam shivered in fear just imagining how this child will be the moment he gets his wolf.Even at the age of six, he was able to quickly adapt and understand the kind of family that he was born into.He understood that to be able to survive, he needed to stay away from the eyes of his father and his older brothers while somehow building his connections and growing his power in secret.With this aim of his in mind, he had successively taken on the title of the useless don of the
-Abel (the last son of the ducal house hold)“WHAT?! The madam shrieked not being able to control her shock from coming out from within her. Her hands trembled with fear and anxiety. Something is wrong. This was not something that the Duke would even consider doing. To think that he would make such a statement regarding who would be the next heir to the ducal title. It was a decision that not even the alpha king himself had a say to.For years, the noble faction had been on the edge waiting for when her was going to make the announcement. The heir to the ducal estate was something that was not take.n lightly as the ducal family was second only to the royal family.The moment a decision is made, all members of the higher society immediately back up behind the heir and try their every best to win his favor and they usually accomplish this feat through their children.It is also seen as a way to solidify the standing of their families in the higher society.This could mean that the Duk
-Abel (the last son of the ducal house hold)I run to the execution grounds as child like as I possibly can in order to prevent unwanted attention.After a few minutes, I get to the execution grounds and immediately run deeper into the site. To think that no one in the ducal house hold was not aware of this secret location is still beyond me.It is strange but it works out perfectly for me. What is more amazing about the whole thing is that it is a place that no one would ever want to come into in the first place.The stench of the corpses was so pungent that I felt the vomit fighting it’s way up my gut. I am used to it now but it does not change the smell that always seems to cover me anytime that I come hereAfter a few minutes, I finally get to arranged destination and stare at the crows that were having a good time feeding off of the remaining dead bodies.Father has a very sick and twisted way of instilling fear into the servants and common folks of the region. Whenever there is
-Abel (the last son of the ducal house hold)I have my men everywhere and in every single noble house in the kingdom. I am of course expecting reports from each of them soon to report on what decisions the nobles would be taking in relation to the escape of sister Hazel.“Y-young master, I believe that I have earned your trust now. Only a full would be stupid enough to go against your wishes. Please young master, please I beg of you to take off the collars from our necks. Some of us can not eat and sleep because of the fear that we feel. Please young master we swear our complete loyalty and allegiance to you” he begs as he grovels at my feet in a pathetic manner might I add.I stare down at him with a cold expression on my face and I could not help the feeling of disgust that rises up in my chest.“Coren, I am very disappointed in you. You know what I hate most? I hate dogs who do not follow the will of their master blindly. The moment you became a dog of mine, your body, your skills,
Coren ( the spy)There has always been something that makes me freeze at the sight of the young master. Ever since the first moment we met, I knew that he would forever remain a thorn in my side.I was the master of the guild and very much took pride in that fact. I came from nothing and I built the guilt with the aim of escaping the life that came with being nothing out a poor commoner.I attained a height that so many people converted and received honor from the commoners and even the nobles alike. I thought that I had everything under my feet as I was the one controlling the affairs of the kingdom behind the curtains.However, somewhere down the road, I let the riches, fame and the power occlude my sight and remove my focus from what was truly important to me.I wanted to create a world raft was kind to the commoners and a world where people like me did not have to suffer much in this life.The young master came like a disaster. I can never forget the sight of a four year old pup s