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The Slave Queen We kissed
"Kiss me," he cuts me off abruptly, his eyes staring deeply into mine. "I protected you. I defended your honor. You should kiss me"It was all true. I'd only ever kissed a man on my will once, and that was with young Lord Cordell, and it was merely a peck on the lips before I ran away with glee. If you slide that part when he forcefully kissed me many times!"And…this would be your reward for saving your lady?" I question softly.He smiles and hugs me closer to his body. "So you know you are mine," he says warmly. "I like 'dat. A lot." His big handslides slowly over my nightgown, touching my back and my neck, spreading warmth down my spine.His fingers curl around my neck and gently pull me forward. I'm scared, but I'm ready. I've been fortunate enough not tobed him for a while, and kissing me has most likely been on his number one checklist spot for a while now. When my lips touch Cesar's, I feel the warmth, the passion, and the lust bleeding out of him and into me. As he presses
The Slave Queen King's childhood lover-Snow Flower!
"Very well. I shall tell you of my family." He lights his pipe with a match and slips it between his lips. I sat down on the floor in front of him, draw my knees to my chest and rest my chin atop them. "I had three other siblings. Iron Coyote, then my twin sisters Gentle Raven and Snow Lion. I am the youngest."I listen to him intently, my head cocked to the side with interest. "I did not know of your sisters."He leans against the armrest of the chair. " Snow Lion, or as we call her by her Commoner's name Mairwen, is married off to the one you know as Three Horses. They have a family and White Lion is under his name now. Gentle Raven, Lavanya, died when I was five, and she was 7. I s'pose it was some kind of common illness gone rogue."I bite my lip and lower my head a little. "I'm sorry."He shrugs. "My mother died the same way when I was nine, my only other sister Snow Lion was eleven, and Iron Coyote, Edmund was twelve. That was thirteen years ago. My father didn't raise us. We w
The Slave Queen Does he like me or hate me?
✿Mrudula✿I was sitting beside the fireplace and my heartbeat was fast because he was holding some of my hair and kept smelling them " You remind me of Snow Flower! and I hate it " he pulled my hair a little " Because no one can compare to her, No one... She was the one and only "I decided to open my mouth " Prince Iron Coyote, Where does she live? "He was mad because he hold my jaw and pulled me closer " She lives in heaven and if you dare to ask one single thing about her I will send you to hell " He harshly pushed me away. I have made up my mind not to attach myself to him anymore, He will throw me one day or maybe kill me. He is also the same as his men." Let's go, I am hungry " I just nodded and decided not to open my mouth again because he doesn't like it if I speak.We went out of his room, A cold air hit my body, He is walking fast like usual. But this time I wasn't running after him. I was sad and a little disappointed with my life here with him. I went to the big hall f
The Slave Queen A heart for Heart
✿Elizabella✿Cesar looks at me, contemplating things inside of his face. He's having a mental battle. "With you, Tiger Claw?" He clears his throat. "Both. I want you, but I also want you safe…in my arms. It's where you belong."I'm surprised by what I hear, and what he tells me—how I belong in his arms, how he wishes me safe, how he wantsme. "I don't…"He cuts me off before I can say more. "You do."I look down at my bare feet, my legs are hidden beneath the white cotton of my nightgown. I do not look up at him whenI speak. "You killed a man for me," I say, my voice breaking the deadly silence. "I never thought…"He shakes his head, his hair falling into his eyes. It's wet, soft, and unbraided. Strands of black cover half of his face and I can only see one of his beautifully intense eyes staring back at me. It spills over his chest and down to his hips. "No, never," he says in sarcasm. "I'm the king of the barbarians. And I'm the nastiest fucker of em' all."I'm silent as I stand
The Slave Queen A sinful breakfast with King
He holds up his hand. "Leave it on," he tells me. Then he smiles slowly. "I like it better on you, anyway."We step into the dining hall. I shoot Cesar a sideways glance and he nods at me in an assuring way. He wears a brown breechcloth woven with green lines. He strides into the hall and the whole table rises, cheering for their king. He grins widely, lifting his hands and allowing the praise to be heard.He gestures for me to follow him. I slowly creep behind him, keeping my head down and my shoulders slouched. Cesar shoots me a look and I instantly straighten up. He does not like it when I slouch like a scared little girl.I square my shoulders and tip my chin upwards. The men cast their glances at me before dropping their eyes back down to their plates as they sit. I don't feel like sitting on anyone's lap again, so I stick as close to Cesar's side as possible. He nods towards a chair right next to him. He gives the man occupying the seat a nasty look. "Move." The man picks up his
The Slave Queen Undressed by Prince Edmund
"Thought I said to wait, huh?" he grumbles.I fold my arms. "Why'd you have to touch me there in the morning? You made a complete fool of me in front of your most-trusted warriors.""No," he corrects me. "You made a fool of yourself. A woman that doesn't know how to conceal her pleasure is a womandeemed inexperienced. But luckily for you, soyayya, I plan to fix 'dat for you."I gape at him. "You are such a barbarian!"He laughs. I don't realize that the term meaning to insult him is actually what he is. "Yes. The king of them, if you have not already noticed that." His hair sweeps over his shoulders when he leans forward to nuzzle my cheek with his nose."But I know how to pleasure you like a god."I close my eyes tightly and take a deep breath through my nose. "I am mortified—""I need my hair braided," he blurts out, cutting me off in mid-rant. "I won't ask you 'cause you already a little singed.I'll get one of the other girls to do it for me." he said" What? Another girl? I can
The Slave Queen Arrange poetry for me!
" Fuck!" He said in anger " Now who " He covered me with the sheet and wear his dress in a hurry. He opened the door it was Red Fox. His face was raging when he tried to enter inside but Iron Coyote pushed him outside and closed the door. I went near the door to hear what they are saying! But unfortunately, they were talking in their language which I don't understand!Red Fox " ina waccan karyar? " ( Where is that bitch? )Iron Coyote " na fada ma ka kafin Ta zama tawa " ( I told you before, She Belongs to me )Red Fox " idan baka hukunta ta ba to zan hukunta ta " ( If you don't punish her then I will ) Iron Coyote: "Idan ka sosai kamar yadda ya zo kusa da ita, zan sa sharar gida a gare ka! Zan kone ka innards kuma ka ciyar da dabbobin ka, mount kanka a kan wani gidan kamar boar ta, da kuma jefa ka fita zuwa cikin laka ga acid da ruwa a wanke kan ka Rotting jiki." ( If you so dare to come near her, I will lay waste to you! I will burn your innards and feed them to your animals, moun
The Slave Queen It's time
I set the drawing back down on her cot and nod my head."Well, he ought to be called a fool if he doesn't like it." I smile at her and she smiles brightly back at me."Thank you," she whispers. "You've put my mind at ease." Michelle picks up her drawing and folds it in half. When I look back at him, I find him staring right back at me.He nods at me and beckons me to come over. I slide off of the cot and walk slowly over to him, my green silks kissing my thighs. "Get me some wine," he tells me. I frown. I had stupidly thought that he summoned me over to have me tend to him.But no, he only wishes me to fetch him some wine. I nod my head solemnly, turning my back and heading out the harem door to the kitchens. My head slumps forward and the corners of my lips droop into a frown. I drag my feet to the kitchen. Anyone can see that I am upset, but no one asks.In the kitchen, I see a familiar face. It is Black Bear, the young man that had defeated Grey Hawk at the shagali. He is alone, sip
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