He quickly broke the man’s wrists, grabbed the chained collar and tossed him away. He must be the assassin that was supposed to be in the dungeon. Blood was running from her hand while she gripped on the shard of ceramic. He stared down at her as she coughed and got up, ready to fight the man. “Number 1.” She grumbled.“What?” He asked. He then looked at the man who smirked and held the deep wound on his neck. He was severely injured and if he’s a human, he might be already dead. But the man rushed to the balcony and jumped. One thing that they didn’t expect. He should be already dead from the wound that he received.She dropped the glass as she looked down at her left bleeding hand. She somewhat never felt so hurt with just a simple wound. Maybe because he was around and her body and head knew well that he would react if she looked miserable.“Oh, darling.” He laughed as he reached his head. He’s getting crazier. He needs bars around her room now. That’s what he thought. He had to k
She was grinding on him and being on top, dominating him was giving her control over him. It was tiring but she surely loved being on top of him and pinning him down, like a sex toy. She was busy pleasing herself, riding his cock. For him, it was so sexy seeing her pleasing herself while she was on top of him. She started squeezing on him and he knew that she was near, but she kept stopping so he held her waist and he adjusted into his knees and thrust on her. She was taken aback by the sudden thrust as her eyes widened as she shook her head but he continued with a sly grin on his face.She screamed and shoved her face on his shoulder as she bit him, while she had her powerful release. “Oh, good…” She mumbled. He didn’t stop thrusting. “Please stop!” She squirmed. “I just came~~” She panicked as another started building up. Her blood was pumping fast He holds the back of her head to devour that mouth while he’s thrusting. She shuddered as her nails dug into his tan skin and she sha
Lies! Lies! He pushed Paxton down on the ground. From the information he said, it made him furious. If they were heroes and loyal to the Empire, they wouldn’t betray them and the Empire would protect them.“Say it again?” “What I am saying was based on the data gathered. Your parents died in the hands of her family.” Paxton didn’t react much as he stayed composed. What he said was based on the data gathered but seeing how furious he was must only mean that Bella or Bellatrix meant something more to him. “You can say that it was a lie. You as the King, will prove it.” He pushed the King’s hands off him as he fixed his coat. “Her family was massacred the moment yours were. You nearly died and the scar on her chest only means that half of her soul was broken.” “She was distant and like an empty shell,” Dominick grumbled as Paxton nodded. He turned around to the big house. It was half burnt and upon entering, he could smell more of the chrysanthemum. Dried leaves, memories that turned
Ciel was worried as to why she was crying. But Bella seemed to be the same after she came back with no traces of tears on her face. From what he knows, people who are controlled with hypnotism turn out to be emotionless and numb. Dominick must have provided something very important that triggered her memories. He needed to make sure that everything was good for her. That she’s not hurt or it won’t trigger anything that would kill herself or kill everyone. “So, how about we walk by the gardens?” She then looked at the chains on her ankles. She can roam around the room freely, but stepping out would be very different. “I don’t think I can.” “Don’t worry,” He grinned. “We can use those magical chains again.” “Ask for your brother if he’ll~~” “You deserve some fresh air,” Ciel said. She looked away as she peered at the open curtains to see a beautiful view of the mountain below. “I don’t want to get in trouble.” “I see.” Ciel sighed. “Then, let me speak to my brother.” “He would
Ceil knew well that Dominick planned to punish her by making love to her. He was trying to get on his brother’s nerves to make him jealous so he’d find out that he loved her. And he doesn't have a choice but to treasure her. Somehow, people who had the person meant for them didn’t realize that protecting them, treasuring them, and caring with respect was something that they should do to keep them. And for his brother, it seemed to be different. But it seems people have ways of treasuring someone who could be called their other half. For Dominick and his current situation, he has to hide her or imprison her. Ceil sighed as he sat on his sofa Kyle was busy choosing the dresses for Bella to wear for their family dinner.“She’ll be having dinner with us. Isn’t she?” Kyle asked. “Yes, yes…” Ceil reached his forehead. “It’ll be great but what was Dominick doing? Showing her off to our family?” “But she’ll be our Queen, isn’t she?” Kyle asked as he took out a lavender long dress in a tub
“Hello, Bella. You’ve grown so beautiful.” Cedric said as she looked up at him. She recognized him but she shows no expression. But somewhat Dominick was controlling when it comes to the crowd.From the gentle squeeze on her shoulders, it only meant that he was planning something or he wanted her to act up like a nice submissive girl. She also knew that he’s going to play big with Cedric as his poison tester. He knew well that she was familiar with Prince Cedric. Fifth in line to the throne of the Vampire Empire.“You are the same.” She said casually as she picked up her fork to eat.“Okay. Everyone.” He smiled. “Prince Cedric here could detect any ingredients in our food. He can’t be wrong. Right, Prince Cedric?”&nbs
“You are beautiful even with tears.” He mumbled as he finally stimulate her emotions. One way to do that was to make her cry. Make her laugh. Make her feel all sorts of emotions than being numb. She sniffled as she continue sobbing. The pain that she’s been keeping was finally visible and her mate was watching her cry like it was some kind of entertainment. But one thing that she didn’t understand about Dominick. He was trying to help her let it go. She’s been keeping it for years. She don’t even have time to mourn. “Oh, love… my beloved Bella.” He wiped her tears. “Cry all you want. You need to let it go.” He kissed her tears away but it kept coming. He finally took a tissue and wiped her tears and her snots. He tore off her dress and the rest of her clothes as he went to get a bottle of water. He undress as he pinned her down as she sobbed and pushed him off. “No! I don’t want it tonight.” “Hush.” He kissed her nose. “You’ll have it tonight. Don’t worry, I’ll let you rest tom
Babysitting. It was what the King had instructed him. It wasn’t the exact words he said but it was what he meant. A prisoner that had a luxury to go around, in a beautiful clothes, and lavish food. She was currently wearing anklets to kept her from running off in the castle. Paxton peered out from the window of his office. Watching the girl in a plain carnation pink dress, squatting and with her forearms over her knees and cheeks over her forearms. She lazy watched the butterflies perched to one flower to another while Cedric was humoring her about butterflies. “She’s not interested, dummy.” Paxton said as Cedric turned his head at him. He could hear him. “Ask her about flowers then. Dominick has talking nonstop that she loves different types of flowers.” Cedric nodded. “Did you know that, these flowers are exotic?” “I know.” Bella sighed. “I want to go there.” She pointed the new tree that was planted. “Was it cherry blossoms?” “Yes, I think so.” “My ankles can’t go there furt