All Chapters of The Kidnapped Bride: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

I wanted to tug at the blindfold. I could not see anything. It made me feel uncomfortable and vulnerable.“Don’t,” Demian warned. His voice sounded so close, yet so far. If I concentrated enough, I could guess exactly where he was. But the fact was that it was hard to concentrate.In order to concentrate, I needed to be calm, which I was not. I was intimidated, excited and a little scared. I left myself in the mercy of a man who was still a mystery to me.I heard his footsteps getting nearer. He stopped right behind me. He pulled my head back by my hair. I shrieked, but not too loudly.I felt his breath on my face. His lips hungrily devoured mine. My hands were itching to touch something, but I refrained from doing so.His tongue was inside my mouth, exploring every place, making me hungry for more.His lips left mine. My lips felt sore and… eaten.He grabbed my hands roughly and put them behind me. I winced in pain. The pain was not too much, just enough to show that he could do anyt

Demian pushed my head down on the bed.I felt his lips tracing the skin my back and neck. His other hand was groping my breast, pinching the nipple and twisting it. I let out a moan against the sheets.His cock was pressed against my folds. He rubbed himself against my dripping folds. He groaned against my ear.I was a little jealous of others that he fucked before me. I remembered a time when I said that I was not jealous of his past. But I was.I could not imagine him fucking others like he fucked me, touching them like he touched me. I was getting too possessive of a man that abducted me.Okay, his father abducted me, but that did not mean Demian was not capable of doing something similar.He poked my folds with the tip of his cock, sending a tingle down my spine.“Mmm…”“Relax,” he whispered. “Why are you so tense?”‘Because I have a blindfold on and my hands are tied behind my back. And also because you are on top of my back, pinning me down and I can’t move. I feel helpless, but

When I woke up, I found myself in the tub filled with warm water. I could not make out anything. I still felt delirious. My whole body was aching. Especially my back and legs.I looked down at my wrists. There were two red marks on them where the roped bound them together.‘I can see! I can see finally!’Someone was washing my back.“I thought you wouldn’t wake up,” Demian said. He sounded calm and collected while I felt I had been shredded into millions of pieces. I was all flustered and my body still remembered his touches. Remembering them almost made me experience them all over again.“What time is it?” I asked.“It’s 3 in the afternoon. You missed breakfast and lunch,” he said.“Ah, I wonder whose fault is that.”“I missed it too.”“You drank blood. I had nothing.”“Are you hungry?”I wished I could tell him that I was, but in truth, I was not. Not even a little bit. It was like all my hunger vanished after experiencing the greatest pleasure ever.“I thought so,” Demian said. “Bu

Sully was a dreamer. A woman with a vision, but no resources to aid her.When I looked at her, I saw the anger and determination in her eyes. There was a fierceness about her that could not be ignored.Whenever I looked at her naked body, I felt so angry that I could barely calm myself down. All those scars, those whip marks- I would make Jade Star pay for every single one of those scars.I did not know exactly why I was so attracted to her. I had realized so before she escaped. And when she escaped, I felt such rage and anger that I had never felt before.I always prided myself in being full control of my emotions. But since the moment I got married, that control started to falter at times. With her, it was almost impossible to control myself. Sully somehow brought out a version of me that I had kept hidden long ago. I was always trying not to be crazy like my father, but being with Sully made me realize perhaps I was.“At least, you can choose not to do the things that your father d

Alexander was planning something. Every day, Demian and Alexander discussed something in his office.I had hit my toe and it needed two stitches. The doctor bandaged my toe, but it kept sliding out. So, Demian changed it every twelve hours. I did not walk much. I spent most of the time in bed.All I could do was rely on Demian to bring me some news. But he was tight-lipped.Alexander allowed the maids to bring me food in my chamber. I was surprised when they brought me my dinner here. Later, Demian told me that it was Alexander’s order.“Why would he do that?” I asked.“Perhaps he thinks of you as a real member of House Silverclaw now and that’s why he is allowing you certain things as a sign of acceptance,” he replied.I could not believe it. After all, it was Alexander; he was no ordinary man. It was hard to believe that he would accept me in his family so easily.“Does he not think that I might betray him?” I asked.Demian shook his head. “He trusts me. And I said I trust you. Besid