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“Now it’s time for your reward.” He untied me from the frame and led me to a large bed. He pushed me down onto it and spread my legs, revealing my wet pussy. “You’re already so wet,” he growled, rubbing his fingers along my slit. “You enjoy being whipped, don’t you, my little pain slut?” I moaned as he slipped a finger inside me, pumping it in and out. “Yes, Master,” I gasped. “I love it when you hurt me.” The prince smiled cruelly and undid his pants, freeing his large, hard cock. He positioned himself between my legs and thrust into me roughly. I cried out at the sudden intrusion, but soon found myself rocking my hips to meet his thrusts.

“Mention my father if you don’t want a fate worse than the ones of those servants who died. You were raped…” Penn froze, she had thought her heart was beating wildly before but now, it was trying to escape her chest with so much force that she was experiencing physical pain not like she could concentrate on the pain, she could not. She was still on the floor starring at Chandler slack jawed as she tried to fight the terrible memories which the prince words were invoking. “…or almost raped, this time I will make sure that it happens and I will break that spirit of yours, your mouth and you will. Your mind will be nothing but a mess. Empty and a nightmare. And I will enjoy doing that to you.”

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After rolling a few times, it stopped, just in time to face Caspian. It seemed that the Prince was not used to being taken out all of a sudden. But soon, he came to his senses from the state of confusion. He stared at Caspian fiercely and said, "How dare you..." Caspian cut off the other party's tongue. The Devil Prince was speechless. "You're too noisy. If you look at me again, I'll dig out your eyeballs." Caspian looked at the Prince indifferently. "Without eyeballs or tongues, it won't affect what I'm going to do next."

Now, my stupid mind knows that she's not here anymore and I can be with the man I loved from afar. I feel so alive around him. He brings out my seductive side and when his eyes follow me, I feel attractive and daring. His stupid sly smirk makes me crazy. My mind forces me to think that there is some kind of connection between us and he feels something for me too. Suddenly, I felt pain in my back and turned around to see Anna and Sharon laughing. I looked down and saw my favorite book 'Ugly Love' was on the floor. I leaned down and picked it up, then put it on the study table and turned my chair to face them.

I walked through the castle’s doors frowning when I saw that Kiara was the one who opened the door for me and that Daniel was running after her looking panicked, I had to stay calm as I walked in, to take the princess who I realized grew ill as we were coming, her fever rising suddenly and I had a feeling that it was high when I first arrived, but her shifting from human to cat then back to human seemed to hide it. “Daniel, tell the doctors to come to Princess Celine and Prince Sebastian’s chamber, the princess had exhausted her body” I told Daniel not looking into my mate’s hurt eyes, I knew that she was breaking inside, her heart shattering as she thought of the worst, but I had to do what

His aura and the scent of cedar wood and mint told me it was the Prince himself. "Excuse me." he smugly said as we both held the honey bottle "I think you will find its ladies first." I quipped. "I think you will find its Prince Alpha first." he responded as I raised an eyebrow. "Wow exactly I thought a Royal would have impeccable manners and etiquette." I smiled. "Fine." he relented letting the bottle go as I placed it down on the table. "Nah I changed my mind." I smirked taking my yougart covered spoon and licking it deliberately allowing my tongue swirl seductively over it.

she said softly. Then, to my surprise, she took a step forward and hugged me, lifting her face up to mine. She smiled, her braces on full display while I stood awkwardly. Something about her innocent embrace cracked through the broken shell of my soul and threatened to expose the bitterness that had lingered for years now. I wasn’t a little prince anymore; I was the bitter prince. Ironically enough, it was her father who gave me the nickname. Phoenix put her hand on her sister’s shoulder and pulled her away from me. She signed something, and Reina nodded.

Yufrus replied, bowing deeply. Tobi stepped closer and gently pulled me to his side. “Friar Yufrus, I’d like to introduce you to my mate, Lila.” The friar’s eyes widened, flicking between Thefros and Tobi before settling on me. I felt his gaze linger a little too long. “Princess,” he said, taking my hand and bowing over it. His lips brushed my knuckles. “An honour.” I stared at him, stunned. That word—princess—landed like a stone in my chest. Until this moment, I hadn’t truly considered what being with Tobi might make me in the eyes of others.

The Prince abruptly stands, his chair scraping along the hardwood floor. "I think I'll go.” "We haven’t even had dessert!” Crimson protests. "I think I lost my appetite." He walks for the exit, leaving everyone at the table stunned. I scramble up, chasing after him. I need him to know that I didn’t intend to hurt him. I’ve just been assuming he hates me, that he couldn’t care less if I loved someone else. "Vade!" I call out down the hallway. He stops, albeit reluctantly. "What is it, Avila?"