Semua Bab Rejected by the Prince, chosen by his Ruthless Father: Bab 1 - Bab 6

"Look at you," Jasper rasped, his voice sounding like gravel grinding together. He touched his rough big old cock, All this soft meat. For me!!!!! Take off your clothes. He commanded. He pushed Emma back onto the mattress. The springs groaned under her weight, a sound that went straight to his cock, thickening it instantly against his trousers. He climbed on top of her, his knees shoving her heavy thighs apart. The scent of her soap hit him..His cock slid upward, the thick head catching on the edge of her panties before finding the damp heat of her pussy through the thin fabric. The clumsy, tender pressure sent a jolt through her. It was big, bigger than she’d imagined, Why are you so tight down there, is this your first time? Jasper questioned Emma?? Yes she answered softly. Don’t worry you will enjoy it, it is only painful the first time…He began to rock, a slow, grinding rhythm that was less about penetration and more about connection."Fuck me harder! Yes, just like that! Don

The silence between father and daughter felt heavier than the leather pouch in Richard Rowan's trembling hand.Emma looked at his face, her smile fading with every passing second. She had seen her father angry. She had seen him frustrated. She had seen him broken after losing his Gamma title.But she had never seen him... afraid. "Father..."Her voice was gentle. "What happened?" Richard swallowed hard. His throat felt as though someone had wrapped iron chains around it."We should go inside." Emma glanced toward the cottage before nodding. Without another word, they stepped into the small wooden home.Helen looked up from the bed, forcing another smile despite the exhaustion in her eyes. "You both look as though someone died."Neither of them laughed. Her smile slowly disappeared. Richard placed the heavy pouch of silver onto the old wooden table.The coins clinked loudly. Emma stared. Helen's eyes widened. "Richard...""Where did you get so much money?" Richard remained standing. He

Emma stood outside the towering double doors of the Crown Prince's private chambers.Her palms were damp. The future Alpha King's residence. Behind these doors lived the man the entire kingdom admired. The man destined to wear the crown one day.Margaret stood beside her, hands clasped behind her back. Before either of them spoke, two Royal Guards pushed the doors open.The room beyond was unlike anything Emma had ever seen. Maps of neighboring kingdoms covered one wall.Shelves overflowed with military books and ancient scrolls. Several battle swords rested neatly on polished wooden stands.Near the tall windows, four commanders argued quietly over a campaign map. There wasn't a trace of luxury.It felt less like a prince's chamber… And more like the headquarters of a general preparing for war. Margaret leaned closer. "Remember every rule I gave you." Emma nodded."I will." "And one more." Emma looked up. "The Crown Prince values honesty above flattery.""If you make a mistake..." "A