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Leila’s point of viewI didn’t know what unsettled me more, Kardor’s words or the way I believed every single one of them.I walked out of the training room slowly, my steps not as steady as I wanted them to be. My heart was still racing, my lips still tingled from the assault of his lips on mine, my body was still reacting to a touch that hadn’t even fully happened.Two days.Just two days.I pressed my fingers lightly against my lips as I kept walking.“This place is going to drive me insane.” I said out loud.“Only if you let it.”I froze.That voice, I turned slowly and for a minute, I just stared. He leaned casually against a pillar, arms crossed, watching me like he has been there for a while.Something about him felt familiar, not just his face or his eyes. And not the sharp line of his jaw.I took a step closer, studying him harder.“You…..” I started.He smirked. My breath caught.“You look like…..” I hesitated.“My father.”His face lit up. He smiled.“And me.” I whispered.

Leila’s point of viewThe night before the ceremony felt different from every other night I have spent in here. I was pretty much nervous. I sat on the edge of my bed and looked at the door.The ceremony was tomorrow and that fact has been sitting in my chest since morning with the specific weight of something that was coming regardless of whether I was ready for it. I honestly don’t know how to feel about it, I wanted to be Kardor’s wife but I don’t know if I am actually ready for it.I was having cold feet, fear was part of it. Not the fear of Kardor but the fear of the tradition itself. There are still some things I don’t know about the traditions.A knock sounded on the door, I crossed to it and opened it.My mother.She was the last person I was expecting, I thought the women were here to prepare me for the rituals. But my mother was the one standing at the door. I stood in the doorway and could not speak.She stepped forward and put her arms around me.“You are here,” I whispere

Leila’s point of view“Punish me?” I repeated, tilting my head just enough to meet his gaze. “In a day we would be joined together?” I whispered.“Especially on a day we would be joined together.” his voice was barely above a whisper but it still carried every ounce of the threat he intended. His grip on my waist didn’t loosen and I was becoming very aware of how close we were standing.I could feel the intensity, that slow suffocating pull between us and how many eyes were on us. He let go of my waist when the elders got close, they moved with deliberate steps and their robes brushed against the floor. The king settled on a high throne, I could see Zeth at his right hand side and my parents, with Roberto at his left side.And just like that….. the ceremony began. A low chant filled the space, it was low at first, then the tempo rose.Deep and ancient voices echoed through the walls like something older than the kingdom itself. Kardor’s hand gripped mine tightly enough to remind me he

🌶️ 🌶️ 🌶️Leila’s point of viewSeeing Kardor’s size again made me rethink if he was actually going to fit into me, it doesn’t look as scary as it was the first time but I still had doubts about it fitting in. But the thing is, I want him inside me of me right now.I baldly wanted him…. I craved him. I gasped as he slowly pushed into me. I felt myself stretch open for him, he was really thick and it hurts as he pushes deeper into me. He was too big, a drop of tear slid down my cheeks as he pushed past my hymen.He looked down at me, “Shit! I forgot you didn’t take the tonic.”“I’m so sorry.” he whispered, peppering kisses all over my face. He didn’t move, he waited for me to get accustomed to his size.“Leila,” he whispered, his face full of worry. He tried to withdraw but I gripped his arm in pain.“Relax, my love.” he whispered, moving to my breast. He began to suck and graze my nipples with his teeth.“You are so fucking sweet, Leila.” he whispered again.“So delicious, I can’t g

Kardor’s point of viewDeparture had began, Leila had said her goodbyes to her parents few minutes ago. It had been brief and emotional enough that I had stepped in before it got really emotional. She was back now, in my room as I instructed.I stood at a distance and watched the De’ Luca family prepare to leave.Bruno De’ Luca stood near his car, speaking quietly with his wife. He looked like a man trying to hold himself together after giving something away, his wife kept glancing back toward the building like she could still see her daughter through the walls. And there was Bruno Junior looking like he had a lot to say, but was waiting for the right moment, he was leaning against his father’s car looking bored. There was something in his stance, the way he crossed his arm around his chest.“BJ looks like someone about to cause trouble.” Zeth said quietly beside me.I didn’t respond to Zeth, because somehow, I knew I already knew what the boy was about to do. My instincts have never