Harry Potter Fanfiction Prince Of Death

His lap is my throne and my body is his salvation. Orphaned and enslaved, I was sold to Prince Erwin's palace to serve as his sex slave. They said the prince drinks blood daily and has a taste for killing people. That only blood, violence, and screams can arouse his sexual desire. His favourite colour was reddish blood, and my hair was red. Perhaps that's why he fell in love with me, made love with me almost every night, but sometimes his demonic side took over and he raped me me brutally. But deep in my heart, I know he loved me. He adorned me with the jewels, burned his own king-father alive, for me. He still chose me even though he was married to a beautiful noblewoman. And I loved him as well. He is the king of my body, my heart, and my soul. The prophecy says that I will die by his hand, and before that happens, I must free him from the curse he was born with. He is the beast, and I am the beauty. Can the beauty heal the beast? **** This story contains some adult concepts such as: - Slavery, Harem, and reverse harem (since the setting is in the 16th. I opposed slavery) - Graphic sexual and violent scenes (stay away if you are under 18) - Bloody vengeance (may be distressing to some readers. If you are easily triggered, it may be best to avoid this book) - Gods, Goddesses vs Demons (Based on Greek mythology, not suitable if you are too religious) This story is a work of fiction, intended to satisfy readers' wildest smut and romantic fantasies. Please do not read this book if you dislike the above topics. You have been warned.

In order to protect my father, I was tortured for ten hours, but my father was busy celebrating his adopted daughter’s eighteenth birthday. With my dying breath, I called my father and said, “Dad, it’s my birthday today. Could you wish me a happy birthday?” “You crazy monster! You got your mother killed in order to celebrate your birthday! How could you still ask me to celebrate your birthday? You should just die!” With that said, he hung up. The next day, my corpse was placed in different flower pots and put in front of a police station. My father was in charge of inspecting my corpse, and he could immediately tell that the murderer did this for revenge. What they did to me was cruel and made a mockery of the police’s authority. But he did not manage to tell that the deceased was the daughter he hated.

My husband, who was a drug enforcement police officer, personally got me into rehab. My son was cheering on the side, saying that he no longer had to see me under the influence for a long time. After I was discharged, I discovered my husband moved in with his lover and our son. I begged him to come back and told him that someone would kill me. He did not believe me. Instead, he said coldly, “If you die, you better end up in a trash can. Otherwise, I’d have to deal with your body.” My son cheered at the side. “Mommy is finally gone!” After a week, I was dismembered. My body parts were found in multiple trash cans. He was the police in charge of the case.

Si Adira, ang gangster na magkakaroon ng isang misyon sa isang prinsipe na hindi kayang lumaban o humawak man lang ng espada o anumang armas. Ang seryosong gangster ay magkakaroon ng ibang emosyon sa mukha sa tuwing nag-eensayo sila ng prinsipe na si Prince Dylan, dahil kung gaano kaseryoso si Adira sa pagtuturo, ang prinsipe naman ang hindi dahil bago pa man magsimula ang kanilang pag-eensayo ay ang dami na nitong reklamo. Ngunit ang alam ng prinsipe ay tanging pagtuturo lang ang dahilan kung bakit nandoon si Adira sa kanilang palasyo. Hindi niya alam na lihim din itong magiging tagapagbantay niya at siyang susubukan na alamin kung sino ang balak na patayin ang prinsipe. Sa paglipas ng mga araw na pananatili ni Adira sa palasyo ni Prince Dylan may malaking plot twist ang mangyayari sa misyon niya para sa prinsipe.

(18+) Bulan madu Pangeran Rey dan Jelata Joy di sebuah pulau kecil tak berpenghuni. Sebuah multikisah erotika, kamasutra kreatif, memori akil balik, kenangan masa kecil, pengungkapan hal-hal tabu yang selama ini ada namun tersembunyi dan terlarang.

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