All Chapters of Lord Of Violence [Elite Lords University Series]: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Yes, it feels good

SERAPHINA The hand began its slow, unrelenting path upward, towards my pûssy. My breathing hitched. Every nerve ending screamed in confusion. Shame. Need. Panic. Desire. I wanted to scream, to run, but I was tied and blindfolded. And worse, my body was reacting, aching and wanting things I couldn’t even bring myself to think much less comprehend. My mind was a twisted mess and so was my body as double sensations assaulted me. Allister’s fingers were still lightly circling and playing with my nïpples, and now— All thoughts disappeared and scattered out of my brain as a warm mouth engulfed my nîpple. I cried out, my back arching. “There it is…” Oliver’s voice came like another gentle touch. “Doesn’t it feel good?” I didn’t answer. I should’ve. The mouth softly suckling on my nipplé left it wet and cold, and aching. And then suddenly, harsh fingers pinched my nipplé to punish. I whimpered, tears gathered behind my closed eyes and my thighs trembled with an effort to clench them t

Oh god... it hurts!

SERAPHINA “Yes… it feels good.” The confession slipped from my lips in a whisper, trembling and raw. And despite fighting against it, a part of me wanted to know how much better it could feel. “Good girl,” Allister murmured and once again his mouth engulfed my nîpple, hot and wet. I arched off the bed on a gasp, the sharp bolt of sensation making my toes curl. But a strong, unyielding palm flattened against my lower stomach, hot against my skin, pressing me back into the mattress like I was nothing more than a trembling doll beneath them. And I couldn’t escape the sensations they assaulted me with, not that I could with me bound so helplessly. Then came Oliver’s voice, smooth and coaxing, seeping into my ears like poison-laced honey. “Which part, little lamb?” I didn’t understand his question so I didn’t have an answer, also I was too focused on the heavy palm that was sliding lower and lower, skimming over the trembling muscles of my abdomen, tracing fire where it went until it

They were ruining me

SERAPHINA "I wonder where else are you this sensitive, Seraphina.” The sensation, the tingles from his touch spread through me and settled deep between my legs. And no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t squeeze my legs and hide what three of their presence, surrounding me, were doing to me. What Allister’s touch was doing to me, adding fuel to the kindling already lit inside me. “Please… Allister…” I whimpered. “I-I won’t run again. I swear.” A hand tilted my chin up. “You brought this on yourself, Seraphina,” Oliver murmured, his voice low and his breath brushing against my cheek. “You wanted to run so badly, and now we’ll make sure you never even think about it again.” His words were deadly hiss as he said, “And if you try to run from us again, little lamb, we’ll break you so thoroughly you’ll forget how to walk.” A shudder ran through me as fingers ghosted over my throat, my pulse pounding beneath their to

Pleasuring her. Rewarding her.

DANTE I watched from the side, my fingers curling into fists as Oliver trailed his knuckles down Seraphina’s trembling thigh. She was blindfolded, bound, and utterly vulnerable—exactly how she should be. Exactly how she deserved to be for the past two years while I took the fall because of her. If it weren’t for my age, my best friends and I would still be in prison for a long time. For a crime that we didn’t commit. Because there was nothing to prove our innocence. No one, except the girl who had vanished like a ghost. And another one who now lay helpless before me. My stepsister. The girl who pointed fingers and watched our lives crumble with one fucking accusation. That day, I took the blame to spare my best friends. I hadn’t been eighteen yet so I decided to save my best friends. But we made a vow then, and we never forgot it. We would take our revenge. They would pay. And my little step sister happened to be the f

Fuck you, Dante!

DANTE "Oliver.” He looked up at me at my sharp voice, and I saw the rebellious expression on his face and the challenge in his blue eyes. He was my childhood friend, one out of two people I trusted most, but if he ruined her like this— if he took what none of us had yet agreed to— I would drag him off her by the throat and throw him out of the house right fucking now. Her virginity was a shocking surprise, and gave a recourse to our existing plan and was a hindrance to what we were going to do. And now we will need a new plan. One, where the three of us will need to be on the same page. Because I saw the obsessive glint in Oliver’s eyes and the cold smirk on Allister’s face. If I knew anything about my best friends both of them wanted to fuck her right fucking now, take her virginity, and for totally different reasons. And, one of them will be doing it just for the wrong reason— to give me the taste of m

Don't tempt him

SERAPHINA Dark, emotionless, cold eyes glared down at me. The violence in them was evident and I shuddered. Then he lifted his hand and I jerked back with a gasp. Only, when I blinked again I was in the bed. I breathed heavily as the last threads of the nightmare uncoiled from my consciousness. It was just a dream.Heart racing from the remenants of the dream, I stared at the ceiling, trying hard but not able to forget what had happened last night. The way the three of them had bound me and… I sat up with a groan, pushing those thoughts away. But my soft groan turned into a scream as my eyes met the dark ones. It was like he just stepped out of my nightmare. His eyes burned into mine, cold and merciless, as if he’d never left the room last night. His arms were crossed, but his entire body was coiled like a predator waiting to pounce. Last night, when I had

You’ll behave. Or, I'll know.

SERAPHINA "Kneel.” I clenched my fists, told myself again and again to just be done with his arrogant arse and get out of here. I forced my legs to move. Each step felt like it weighed a thousand pounds and when I finally knelt beside him, head bowed, every muscle in my body screaming with shame and hatred, I told myself there will come a day when they’ll pay for every bit of their cruelty. If not at my hands then someone else will bring them to their knees and make them beg. Dante’s fingers brushed my chin, tilting my face up. “It wasn’t so hard, was it?” His eyes glittered with a sick amusement. “Let’s not forget that obedience is rewarded and disobedience is punished.” Fuck you, arsehôle. I gritted my teeth and bit down on my lip, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a response. After that, breakfast passed in a blur of humiliation. Like dinner last night, he fed me piece by piece— slow, deliberate, forcing me to open my mouth for every bite. My face burned. My st

Not yet, little lamb

SERAPHINA “Who's on trash duty today, it’s left here in the open again?” Like always the comment was followed by a bunch of them laughing. I ignored them as I made my way across the hall to take the stairs for my class. The corridors buzzed with students, voices overlapping, the smell of coffee and perfume thick in the air. I forced myself to keep walking. Keep breathing. At least you are safe here for a few hours from those three, I told myself. Away from them. From him. And these people here were not as dangerous as those three. I have been facing them, dealing with them and taking their shitty behaviour for two years, I just need to bear it for another few months until the finals. But that pep talk didn’t help. No. Because of course, I wasn’t as fortunate as to not come across Sienna Carlyle. My bully and the reason I hated college. The girl who had tried to befriend me during that party to get close to the Lords and then realised that I was nothing to them and started the

She tripped

SERAPHINA I was falling. The world tilted, stairs rushing up to meet me, and for one horrific second, I was sure this was it. This was the time when I’ll end up in a hospital with broken arm or a twisted ankle.A scream remained lodged in my throat as I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for the sharp crack of pain against the cold marble stairs—But it didn’t come as I crashed into a hard chest insead, my breath escaping in a sharp exhale as strong arms wrapped around me, warm and solid, as they broke my fall, halting my descent with a jolt.My breath caught in my throat as my eyes flew open and clashed with blue ones.Oliver.His jaw was tight, expression unreadable, but something flickered behind his gaze. His fingers clenched around my waist like he was holding himself back.“Careful,” he muttered, his voice calm, a smile flirting on his lips replacing the cold stony expression in a blink. But still there was something different about this one. “Can’t have you breaking a bone or get

I don't want your protection

SERAPHINA “One more stunt like this,” he said, his voice low, “And you’ll be the one falling.”Sienna tried to hide her flinch but I saw it, and the way her lips pressed in a thin line showed how she hated that Oliver was taking my side. Something she wouldn’t have expected. Actually, no one would've after what I did.Even I didn’t expect it.My attention slid to Oliver. He didn’t shout. Didn’t threaten like a high school jock. But the promise in his voice? It shut her up more effectively than any screaming ever coukd have.And I wondered why?Why was he doing this?And I hated the flicker of satisfaction and warmth that travelled through me. Hated more that for the first time in two years, someone had stood up for me, and it turned out to be him.Because this wasn’t even about me. It was about power. About control. It was possession. He wasn’t protecting me, he was staking a claim in front of everyone.My cheeks burned with shame and fury.Sienna’s mouth opened, then shut. For once,

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