All Chapters of Rejected and Claimed : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

~Xyana~"Let me help you," I fuss once we get into his plain-looking bedroom.But he brushes my hand away and sits on a leather couch in the room. I ignore him and move over to a door I assume to be his bathroom. Barely thirty seconds later, I came out, holding a mini towel and bowl of water. "I’m fine." He hisses out. "I’ll heal," he groans when he tries lifting his arm too quickly. That made me recognize just how badly hurt he is. "Obviously, you’ll heal, but that doesn’t mean I can’t help."I press the towel against a bloody wound. "These are going to scar."Apolyon doesn't say anything. He simply watches me clean the blood from his skin. I didn't look at him because I was terrified. Why won't I be when the demon who I thought would protect me from the rest of hell is looking like he is near death? I force myself to concentrate on cleaning his wound. My mothering nature pushes my terrified inner child into a corner. When I finished his left arm, I moved to the other and followe

~Xyana~"Very well," Tamica says and turns to me. "Let's get to why you are here, Gorgeous.""Good." Apolyon raps out.Tamica winks at me and holds out her hand to me. "You’re going to have to get naked for this.""Excuse me!" I take a step back from her, shaking my head. "Don’t be afraid, I wouldn't dare hurt you. He will have my head on the ground in an instant, and not even my magic can save me. So, you are safe. But you need to get naked because we'll be making use of the pool amongst other things." I look at Apolyon, and he shrugs like, 'I told you.' "You know this was going to happen, didn’t you? I ask him. "I knew it would be a possibility, yes." He nods truthfully. "Goddess, I can't believe you. Why the hell didn't you tell me?""Because it's not a big deal." He replies."Are you shy about your body?" Tamica chimes in. "You can't possibly be. Not when you are blessed with such a beautiful body. Look at you, your curves, those tits and ass. Most women would kill for your b

~Xyana~ The next time I open my eyes, I feel pain coursing through my body like lightning strikes. I look around me and realize that I'm behind a prison car with my body tied to a large rigid pole. Staring through the prison bars, I spot two human-looking demons obviously stationed to watch over me. They seem distracted and not focused on me, not until I pull at the twine, tying my hands behind, and they snap in my direction instantly, almost shifting to their demon shape and looking like they would strangle me in an instant. For the first few hours, I was alone with them. Or at least, it felt like hours. Then the prison door gets pulled open, and a group of demons enter the room. I froze, expecting them to acknowledge my presence and threaten me. Instead, they acted as if I didn’t exist, and it made me feel like I was losing my mind. Still, I shut my mouth, refusing to say a word so as not to call attention to myself. I watched and listened as they discussed within themselves

~Clifton~The next minute, I teleport to the monster, kick the glass from his grasp, and push my fist to his face, but shockingly, my fist freezes mid-air, not reaching his skin.He chuckles and taps my biceps gently. That is when I realize that my entire body is also frozen in place. "You can't fight me, just as I can't fight you. It's so annoying, I know that. But that doesn't mean I can't have you killed by someone else." He tells me, sounding not a bit upset but completely amused rather."What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I yell at him."I'm not doing anything." He raises his arms to deny my allegation. "You are the one who came after me, and you are the one facing the repercussion of trying to revolt against a part of you.""You bastard." I cuss him. "What have you done to Xyana?"His eyes soften for a moment before he frowns. "I did nothing to her. I realized she was connected to you. So I stirred clear of her. We were workin

~Xyana~I get pulled out of the prison cell by the supposed Prince. He hands me to a lady with the instruction to clean me up and bring me to the King's chamber.The lady let me use the toilet, 'Goddess bless her.' I cleaned up too and changed into a simple dress I chose myself because If I didn't, she planned on pushing my body into a corset dress that would cut off my breathing and probably end my life.There was no way to escape. The bathroom I was allowed to make use of, had no window. Can you imagine a bathroom without windows? Then the lady I was left in her care wasn't friendly. She kept a straight face all through.So striking a conversation was out of the question. She led me through a gigantic door and brought me before a man adorned in nothing but too much gold that it blinds the eyes."There she is." The Prince, who is standing beside the gold-adorned man, says, pointing to me. A man wearing a very colorful shirt and matching pants and