All Chapters of My Submissive: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Sibelle- What will your place be in their union?- I don’t know, and I don’t want to know. I don’t want to suffer unnecessarily for something I’m unaware of. I want to be happy; I have the right to be. And I will do everything to be happy.- I know, my darling, and I encourage you in this path. I agree with you, but I also worry a lot for you; you are like a sister to me, no, I would rather say you are the sister I never had. I love you, my dear.I throw myself into her arms to hug her tightly; her words have deeply moved me.- I love you too, my sweet. Thank you for always being there for me.- I will always be there for you, no matter where we are.I leave her to go get my eagle; it is never in place.The Royal EagleI finish feeding Karen; I hope she enjoyed it. Because I will keep her under surveillance twenty-four hours a day. I have a light sleep and I sleep very little. This is due to these years of experience in my field. In our world, when you sleep too deeply, you risk waki

Sibelle I didn't know if I would see them again one day.- Mom, Dad... I've missed you so much.- My dear, but we're right next door. Why didn't you come to see us if you missed us so much?- I was very busy, but now I have some time, we will be able to see each other more often.We go to sit at the table, I am so happy he thought to surprise me like this.- Aren't you going to introduce us to your friend?At that moment, I don't know what to say, how to introduce him? Who is he exactly to me? - He saves me by introducing himself:- Excuse me, I am your daughter's boyfriend.Oh my God, when I hear that phrase, I feel all weird. He really said I was his girlfriend! You all heard that too, didn't you? Well, what could he have said? It's true, isn't it? He couldn't say anything else!- Is that true? Our daughter has never told us she had a boyfriend!- But we are glad that you took the initiative to get to know us.- What do you do for a living?Dad! Let's eat first before moving on to

Sibelle- Tonight, you will be mine.The guards come in and they tie my hands above my head and my feet to the bed.When they are done, she asks them to leave us alone. She locks the door behind her. I think I'm screwed. Why does this always fall back on me? Is it a crime to be beautiful? Is it my fault that I am magnificent?She approaches me slowly like a predator that has caught its prey in a trap, because given my situation, I cannot move, I cannot make a move. I am trapped. She can do with me what she wants.She stares at me for a long time before caressing my leg, then her hand moves up to my thigh.- Don't touch me with your filthy hands.- You know darling, there are many things I can afford. Especially since my father and I are now at the head of your master's organization. You know you need a new master? I will be your new master. I will teach you many things. Her hand rests on my lower abdomen, she caresses me slowly through my clothes. Then, she moves up to my chest to tou

SibelleHe has things to tell us.It has now been two days that my prince has been in a deep sleep. He is not connected to any machines. The doctors say he has lost a lot of blood and is very weak. They have put him in a semi-coma so that he can recover quickly. He will wake up when he feels better.During these two days, I have stayed by his side. Despite the efforts of Andréa and Mario to get me to rest, I did not want to leave him alone. I want to be the first person he sees when he wakes up. Why did he do this? Put his life in danger to be the one who will save me. He wanted to be my knight in shining armor. He wanted to be the only one capable of freeing me. Sometimes he can really be foolish with his grandstanding. He is too self-centered. What did he want to prove by doing this? Did he want me to be eternally grateful to him?I caress his cheek where a few days' stubble is starting to appear. Despite that, he is very attractive. He has this wild side that suits him well.- My p

The day slowly rises over our domain. I am nestled against my prince, my hand resting on his powerful chest that gently rises and falls with his breathing. It’s an image I would have thought impossible once: him, peacefully asleep, a serene expression on his usually hard face. The ruthless man who made the world tremble lies next to me, and I know that I am the only one to see this side of him.I caress his chest with my fingertips, enjoying this tranquility. My belly begins to round, a testament to the fruit of our love. Our child grows within me, and each day, my eagle becomes a little more caring, a little more possessive. He often places his hand on my belly, murmuring things he would never say directly.He growls as he feels my fingers on his skin, then slowly opens his eyes.— Are you going to keep caressing me for a long time or do you want something in particular, my wife? he murmurs, his voice still hoarse from sleep.— I could do much more than that… I reply with a mischievo