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Violette POV I jumped out of bed sweating, my heart racing out of my chest. I looked around the room almost forgetting where I am. When I realized I was no longer in the hands of my father, I took a deep breath and began to relax. I was having nightmares. Nightmares of the day we received my mother in.. in a box, cut into pieces.. the exact way Viktor’s brother was sent back to them. My father lost it that day, I’d never been so scared in my entire life. Mother was missing for a few hours. I was supposed to have been watching her.. she had been sleepwalking more often than usually. But I left her alone. Father and I looked everywhere for her.. and then we felt the bond snap. It was hours of pure terror I went through before we found her. We received a knock on the door, and when the guards opened it, they were met with a wooden box. They brought it in, as it was addressed to father. Before father was allowed to open it, the guards had to inspect it. And the look of horror on their
The Princess Slave 41. What an odd day it is
Violette POV Lillian and Sylvia were in the servants eating hall after I’d helped Ms. Beatrice cook breakfast. The smiles on their faces when they saw me made my spirits lift immensely. We talked as we ate until we were done. “I still haven’t heard anything from the King, so you may work in the gardens with the girls if you wish,” Beatrice said. I nodded my head as I stood up. The idea of being outside sounded wonderful. “Today will be a lovely day!” Sylvia cheered. “Yes, it will.” I giggled. I followed both of them outside. The bright light felt amazing on my skin, the fresh air filled my lungs and I swear I felt dizzy. It had been a minute since I felt this good. It must have started with my writing this morning. “How did you sleep?” Lillian asked. I followed her to the rows of flowers and sighed. “I’ve slept better, but that’s okay. It was made up with a good morning. What about you two?” I asked. She gave me the brightest smile I’ve ever seen on her beautiful face. “I slept
The Princess Slave 42. Father didn’t like them
Viktor POV I didn’t know what to say as I sat next to the woman I named my slave. For the first time, I smiled at her. And I could tell she was shocked, but she never brought it up. “I would like it if you came back with me to my chambers,” I said out of nowhere. She didn’t even look at me as she replied. “Yes, Master.” She said. Her replies sometimes felt.. unnatural. Like she was just answering what she thought she wanted me to hear. But I guess that’s how slaves are supposed to be. With her though.. it bothered me. I let her have a few more moments of silence in the sun. The little ducklings following their mother in a straight line seemed to amuse her. She had the faintest smile on her face as she watched them go by. “Did you have ducks at your home?” I asked. “No. Fath-.. father didn’t like them.” She said as she looked down. I could tell that whatever she experienced in her life with him had troubled her deeply. I didn’t like it at all. I knew of her scars. I’ve seen them
The Princess Slave 43. Whore slave
Violette POV I was out of words when he kissed my shoulder so gently. I didn’t think he was the kissing type.. especially not for me. I felt his eyes dig into my back like a whip. It made my skin feel like it was on fire. My core began throbbing with need.. but there was no way I would be taken on the desk. Not even if it was a completely different one. The idea of him and her.. seared into my brain and there was no ridding myself of it.I knew the bed wasn’t an option. At this point, I’d rather be taken on the floor than the desk. At least then I’d have a soft rug under me instead of the wood of the desk digging into my skin. My eyes wandered out of his office and landed on the part of his bed that was visible. I knew he would never.. but the need to was unreal. I couldn’t even explain it. My heat must be back.. back with a vengeance. And I knew he knew it. There’s not a chance he didn’t. Of course he’d ask me to join him in his chambers so that he could seduce me. What else wou
The Princess Slave 44. Your collar
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The Princess Slave 45. Take a bite
Violette POV I followed Master to his chambers. Before we even reached the door, Loren opened it and Master stood to the side, waiving me to go on before him. That’s.. different. Master stepped into the room behind me and the door closed. “You didn’t make the bed.” He said plainly. I pinched my lips together as I looked at it. The blanket lay messily on the mattress, the pillows flat and sunken. “I.. didn’t think you’d want me to,” I said. “Why not?” He asked as he walked around me. He walked over to the bed and began making it. “Rule number 5,” I said it as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Oh.” He replied. I took a deep breath and watched him. His dress shirt clung tightly to his muscles, his hair was neatly combed on his head. Dear Goddess.. what am I doing? I can’t be checking him out right before he kills me! After he’d finished making the bed he walked into his office, taking a seat at his desk, and sighing. “How do you feel?” He asked. I took a few steps
The Princess Slave 46. There he is
Viktor POV “You changed desks..” Minerva said. “Oh, yeah. I’d forgotten about that.” I said. But that was a lie. I hadn’t forgotten it, because it was a big deal. To Violette, anyway. “Why?” She asked. I could tell it upset her, but I won’t bother to explain myself. It’s not any of her business. Even though she asked, I felt she knew the reason why. Because she started something with my slave and not only did it hurt Violette, but it infuriated me. “Because I can.” I said. She nodded her head and sighed. “Right.” She whispered in a displeased tone. “Minerva, if there’s something you want to say, just say it.” I said. “There’s nothing. I was just curious.” She said. She walked behind me and placed her hands on my shoulders and began rubbing them. “You’ve been extra busy this week..” she said. “Yeah, there’s been a lot to do. Thankfully, I haven’t had to worry about the war with Arthur for a bit. I’ve been trying to fix what my cousin fucked up.” I said as o glared at the pape
The Princess Slave 47. Are you leaving?
Violette POV “Oh my Goddess! You marked each other? That’s wonderful, Lillian!” I said. She showed off her mark with pride and I was so excited for her. “Did hit hurt?” I asked. I’d always been so curious as to how a marking felt. Unfortunately in my case, it seems that may never be in my future.. Honestly though.. I was beginning to feel okay with that. “Kind of.. but it was a good hurt, if that makes sense. And, I may or may not have marked him first..” she said. I threw my hand over my mouth and giggled. “Lillian! Who would have thought?” I asked. Her face was so red from embarrassment but I thought it was hilarious. I pulled her in for a tight hug. My best friend is the happiest I’ve ever seen her.. it’s the most amazing thing in the world. “I’m so happy for you, Lillian.. you have no idea.” I pulled back and smiled a big, toothy smile at her. “Thank you.” She said softly. Before I could say anything else I fell to my knees on the floor in pain. “Princess?” She asked. I cr
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