Cassandra POV I was dragged to this place by my hair. It was the lavish Slave house of a renowned Empire, The Castro Empire. My life was shattered into pieces in just two days. The great King of the Castro Empire attacked us suddenly in the morning and we lost the battle in just a single day. We were unprepared for the attack. My only family, my brother was dead now. I saw his head ripped out of his body. The bloodstains stuck to my clothes when he swung the sharp sword through his neck right in front of my eyes. And it ripped me apart. I fell to my knees seeing the loss in front of my eyes. My tears felt less for the unbearable and immense pain I was feeling. Witnessing the sound of steel swords clashing with each other, the smell of blood in the air, the screams of ladies, children, and soldiers, and the frightening bloodiest battle, broke me into pieces. I had lost everything. My family, my empire, my people, and now I was about to lose my Identity. I was the princess of the Gr

Cassandra POV “What's so special in her?” His voice was rough, dominating, and powerful. It made me feel weak in my knees instantly. “Your Grace, she is the Princess of the Reges Empire,” The slave master said. “Was,” He corrected him, looking offended. “Yes Your Grace, but she is denying to accept slavery,” He stood up suddenly and walked a little closer to me. My heartbeats raced insanely as he stood closer to me. He was so much taller than me that I could hardly reach up to his shoulder. I tilted my head backward to meet my eyes with him. Slowly his fingers touched the strands of my hair tucking them behind my ear. “The slaves do not have the authority to accept or object. They just do what their master says,” His lips moved in sync and my stomach fluttered. God knew what kind of feeling this was. I never felt it. It was like his aura was killing me in a different way. The people in the hall laughed. “On your knees,” His hot and slow voice ordered and I felt knots in m

Cassandra POV I could feel thunder inside me. His hold on my neck was dangerous. The strokes he made on my neck made me feel weak, submitted to him. My lashes weakened to stay open and meet his dark gaze. But, his threatening words took me to a disastrous night of mine. The blood rushed into my body and I felt myself shivering under him. "Please, I am begging you. Don't do this to me. Kill me instead. I promise I won't say a word. You already have Killed my brother. Please… I have no one to share my life with. Please, it would be easy for you… please kill me," I begged. The flashes of whatever happened that night and then the dead body of my brother haunted me. The tears erupted in my eyes. His eyebrows thinned His hand moved to my cheek from my neck and I shivered. "Please," I did not want that to happen to me again. Since that incident, my brother always took care of me and never allowed any man or any talk about a man close to me. "You look so beautiful while begging,"

Ryan POVMy fingers move in her long dark hair. Her eyes were closed and head peacefully lying over my chest as we were in the middle of the dense forest somewhere. I didn't know how she looked nor knew who she was but the feeling was as usual and beautiful.The environment around us seemed dark and I was slowly feathering her hair. It was like I knew her from ever since. It was like she was my home and the medicine of all my pain.The pain, which I was feeling for decades. The pain of inability, the pain of being abnormal, the pain of being weak even being the most powerful one. The pain of not being able to find my loved one. The one with whom I could share all my secrets and things that I never revealed.Suddenly, I felt someone disturbing us. The vision before my eyes broke and the darkness filled in it.My dream broke as I opened my eyes and laid them on the same stupid girl.I jerked her hand off my forehead before she could figure out

Cassandra POVHis longest finger was drawing soft but impactful strokes down on my core. Resulting in an increase in my heartbeats and impatience. My fingers fisting his wrist tightly as I felt my stomach stretching and some kind of longing for a release.My mouth hung open, eyelids wrinkled with the shut vision.“Ryan, Pleaseeeeeeee,”I breathed near his ear and to increase my impatience for the growing sensations, he grabbed my neck stable with the other hand. I felt caged and unable to move anymore.My toes rolled and my body stretched in his lap. I could feel him smiling devilishly.There was a collection of wetness between my thighs and I could feel more liquid on the way. I didn't know what he was doing and what was happening to me. But, right now all I wanted was to get rid of this loneliness and the relief from the wetness stuck in me."Will you ever dare to speak in a loud voice?" He questioned with authority and smirk.My