Your Majesty I Want You 소설 & 이야기

"The one on my neck... it's called Moon Tide. The most important one." He offered the explanation, but I only half-listened. Most of my attention was on his trousers and the sheer, quiet dominance in his movements as he step out of them. And gods... I forgot how to breathe. Kade King Majesty stood like a legend powerful, divine, carved from shadows and light. Every inch of him radiated dominance and dark, raw beauty. And that was when I realized...What I had asked for, what I had begged for was something far more consuming than I could have ever imagined.

What the hell does she want from me? “ Your majesty, I am glad that you returned. I am glad that you realize that leaving was a mistake and you have come back for me. I apologize for the way things turned out and I am ready to submit to your majesty. Please accept my sincere apology, and take me back. I will wait for you for as long as it takes till you realize that my love for you is true and I know that you will leave to love too. I am so sorry your Majesty” She wrapped her arms around me and wept. I was so confused with the shit that was going on right now. Why didn’t Rebecca live with her father? What does she want this time?

How cute, Cakeu. All I want to be, yeah all I ever want to be, yeah, yeah Is somebody to you All I want to be, yeah all I ever want to be, yeah, yeah Is somebody to you Everybody's tryna be a billionaire But every time I look at you I just don't care 'Cause all I want to be, yeah all I ever want to be, yeah, yeah Is somebody to you "Yeah you!" Oh, god! Don't tell me right from the start, it was all his plan? From the system 'breakdown' and the silence of everyone and everything... it was his plan? Am I right? It is!

I want you forever in my arms like this. I want to marry you and have lots of babies with you. And I will. By hook or by crook. I'll make mine by every means. I'm selfish and I can't help myself... Because I am a MONSTER, the Sexiest , billionaire MONSTER, and You are my POSSESSION, my Intoxicating Possession. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

Slowly, I look up, my hazel eyes shifting from the maid to Axel, my beta, who is already approaching me. " Alpha Kade... You are shifting, " Axel whispers, his voice laced with concern. I glance down at my wrist, and my heart skips a beat. The hairs are sprouting, and my body is beginning to contort. Why is Majesty trying to break free? I ask myself, alarm rising. I close my eyes, attempting to connect with my wolf, but for the first time, Majesty refuses to listen. He's restless and agitated, and my efforts to calm him only seem to fuel his growing unease.

I just want you to call me YOURS. You know what I think about the most? I think about you being mean. Like, not actually mean, but like... controlling? Bossy? I want you to tell me what to do. I want you to grab my hair and shove my face down and fuck my throat until I can't breathe. I want you to bend me over and spank me until I cry and then fuck me anyway. [long pause] I want you to ruin me, daddy. [whispered]

Actual wheezing. Even I laughed that time. Then the door opened. And everything stopped. All at once, the way it always was when she walked in. Madam Jessica's heels hit the floor in that specific rhythm — not fast, not slow, just exact — and three conversations cut off at the same time. Eyes moved. Nobody missed anything. She never needed to raise her voice. "Alessia." My stomach dropped before the rest of me caught up. "Yes, Madam." "Mr. Moretti needs you to serve him tonight."

Amaya shot back, completely unfazed. “What?” This time it was Cassian’s expression that hardened. “What’s so wrong with our monarch?” “He’s known for being an arrogant jerk who looks down on other races. What makes you think he’d enjoy the act of a small-time mage like me?” Amaya turned back to the vanity, head slightly lowered, but she could feel his gaze burning into her. “I know His Majesty’s tastes, and I know he’d enjoy your act a lot. His birthday is coming up, and I want you there,” he insisted, feeling the sting of her rejection.

isn’t that one of the reasons Your Majesty called me? ⋅• ♱ •⋅

he whispered. I whimpered and nodded. "Speak to me. I want to hear that little catch in your voice as I play with you." "Yes, Sir," I moaned. "Don't call me Sir. I am your Master whether you admit it or not." "Yes, Master."