As we arrive at the venue, my eyes widen in awe at the sight before me. The grand palace-like structure stands tall and majestic, its exterior adorned with intricate designs that speak of history and opulence. Towers reach towards the sky, while sprawling gardens surround the magnificent building, adding a touch of natural beauty to the scene.With my hand tightly held in Lucien's, we make our way towards the entrance of the palace. The anticipation of what awaits inside fills me with excitement. The doors loom before us, promising an evening filled with elegance and extravagance.As we step inside, I'm immediately greeted by a dazzling display of glamour. The ballroom is adorned with crystal chandeliers that cast a warm, enchanting glow over the space. The air is filled with soft music and the tinkling of laughter, creating an atmosphere of celebration.I watch as couples, adorned in exquisite and expensive attire, elegantly make their way into the palace. The women's dresses flow li

“Where the hell is this girl? I’ve looked all over for her” I curse out as I stroll down the massive hallways in the castle. I roam the vast compound, my eyes scanning every corner, searching for Natasha. The guests at the party, adorned in their elegant attire, catch glimpses of my intense gaze as I pass by them. The dim lights cast a mysterious ambiance, adding an air of intrigue to the scene.I walk through the grand hallways, lined with exquisite artwork and ornate chandeliers, my footsteps echoing against the marble floors. The sound of laughter and music fills the air, mingling with the murmur of conversations. Each room I enter, I carefully observe the faces of the guests, hoping to catch a glimpse of Natasha’s enchanting presence.The ballroom, adorned with opulent decorations and flickering candlelight, is bustling with activity. Couples twirl on the dance floor, their movements graceful and synchronized. Among the mingling guests, I search for the familiar figure, my eye

“Why does she always end up in trouble? What exactly makes Adam hate her so much, does he by any chance know something that I do not?” I wonder as we walk in back from the party, my body is energized and I still have tons of energy to go around but how about this little clumsy pet. I call for the maids to tend to her and take care of her needs while I take my time to cool off in my study. There I am alone as usual and slowly basking in my loneliness when I feel the piercing gaze of Adam’s eyes on me. “You have such a remarkable death glare you’re the ready they invented the phrase; if looks can kill” I say as I gradually open my eyes. “You could have let the witch kill that girl and by now we’d be rid of her without needing to present many convictions” he says in a straight tone and I immediately responded. “Are you questioning my judgement Adam?” What seems like a flicker of fear flash in his eyes the moment he catches a glimpse of mine. I stare straight and directly into his

As I wake up to the bright sunlight streaming into my room, I find Lucien standing before me. His piercing gaze sends a shiver down my spine, and a sense of fear washes over me. Tentatively, he starts a conversation, his words initially awkward and distant.“Good morning, Natasha. Did you sleep well?” Lucien asks with a soft toneI try to compose myself and respond with a small nod, my voice barely audible.“ Yes, thank you. How about you?” I reply with slight hesitation, looking intently into his eyes and hoping he doesn’t know the truth about what I’ve been up to the previous night. His expression softens slightly, and he offers a faint smile. “ I managed to get some rest. I hope you're feeling better today, little pet.” His voice carrying a bit of sarcasm I muster up the courage to engage in the conversation, easing the tension between us.“ I'm feeling much better, thank you. The room feels so alive and vibrant this morning.” I realise he isn’t aware and I wonder what’s up with

“Little pet…” he starts with a soft voice, which hardens later on “you’re mine entirely, my property” he grips me one more time even stronger than it was before I can feel my skin being grazed by the harshness of the force he’s exerting on me. He forces my legs open again and starts to lick me under, undeniably it feels good and warm I cannot believe I’m liking this even though it’s forced. He rose back to me and kisses my cheeks, complimenting how good I taste, I’m irritated by his act and tired of fighting him. In a matter of seconds I can feel something really big making it’s way into my body, I find my strength again and scream really loud, at the top of my voice making sure the entire house can hear me. “You’re really wet for someone who’s resisting” he say and he covers my mouth with his large hands. I can no longer scream, I hold my breath and focus all my energy into my arms and trying to push him back, Lucien is far too strong. He won, he penetrates me with a gently but