Se connecterThe corridors of the palace felt narrower than usual, suffocatingly tight as Bami quickened his pace. Beside him, Emily’s breathing was shallow and erratic, her eyes darting toward every shadow cast by the flickering torches along the stone walls."She wouldn't just vanish, Bami," Emily whispered, her voice trembling as she clutched the fabric of her skirt to keep from tripping. "Lyra knows the risks. She wouldn't go anywhere alone right now. Not in her condition."Bami’s jaw set into a hard, rigid line. His gaze swept over the grand archways leading toward the eastern wing, but everything was empty. The silence of the palace felt heavy, almost intentional, as if the very walls were keeping a dark secret. "We check the lower levels next. If she isn't in the main chambers or the gardens, someone must have steered her away from the common paths."As they turned the corner toward the western quadrangle, a hunched figure stumbled into the light. It was Veroni, the old, eccentric servant w
The chemical warmth of the pill bloomed in Lyra's chest far faster than she anticipated, a cruel and sudden contrast to the icy terror paralyzing her limbs. It brought no relief only a heavy, suffocating fog that locked her muscles in place and made the dim storeroom spin in slow, agonizing loops. The rough bite of the hay beneath her faded into a distant, detached sensation, though the heavy, repulsive weight of Andrew pinning her down remained a crushing reality."Good girl," Andrew murmured, his breath hot and foul against her cheek as he slowly released his choking grip on her throat. He sat back on his haunches, watching her with a predatory, twisted satisfaction as her gaze grew glassy and unfocused. "See? It's much better when you don't fight. You should have just listened from the very beginning."Lyra tried to form words, to curse him, to scream for help, but her tongue felt thick, heavy, and entirely useless against the roof of her mouth. A artificial wave of euphoria tried
"Let me make something clear, Princess. You do not get to threaten me. Not today. You can only ask the gods to keep me in a better mood on this day so I won't strangle you after I take what I want from you, over and over again." Finally, his hand released her abused plumpness and he stepped back. Her eyes watered and she looked around fanatically for an escape. This can't be happening! This can't be!! She has a sickening feeling in her gut about what 'he wants from her', bile rose on her throat. Over her dead body will she allow that! "Money! I will give you money, just let me go!" She screamed at him. Her fear and will to escape this hellish fate overrode her sense of reasoning and she made a run for the door again. Before Andrew could reach for her, a huge wave of dizziness found her first. She cried out as the room tilted. She lost her balance but his repulsive hand caught her and lifted her off her feet. "Let me go! Let me go now! HELP!!!!" She screamed again. Andrew
Kelvin was working at the back of his house. Peace and serenity was the only companion he has with him, exactly the way he likes it.The chirpings of birds in the morning. The sound of giving flowing down the hill a few miles away. The soft sweeping of wind every moments. He was deep in thoughts as he caught the linens he wants to use as new cottons for his house.He was quickly jerked out of his thoughts when he heard a soft but firm knock on his front door. He dropped the scissors and the linen-cloth, and got up from the wooden chair.He walked back to his house through the backyard and entered the sitting room, going straight to the door where he pulled it open.It's a visitor he never expected after months of absence. After he heard of her impending marriage to a King."Good day, My Lady." He extended with a bow of his head, opening the door wilder for her to enter."Hi" Princess Samoa greeted. She was almost nervous, and he has never known her to be anything but sparkling.Samoa
Lyra woke up feeling unwell. It is not unusual for her ever since she got pregnant, but today was worse than the others. She vomited her lungs in the toilet, lowering herself to the floor beside the seat, she laid her head on it and tried to get some sleep. She was feeling that sleepy. A knock came on the door, followed by the creek of the door. "Lyra?" Bami's voice came through. "In here..." She tried to shout but it came out like a croon. A few seconds later, Bami appeared at her door and looked at her with concern, "Your food is down the drains." "I couldn't keep it in. I feel very queasy this morning. More than the other days." Bami walked closer and helped her get up from the floor. She led her out of the bathroom, "That's what being pregnant is like. Some days are better or worse than the others." She led her to the chair and sat her down on it. She began rubbing Lyra's back in an attempt to calm her queasiveness. "You have to come back during early afternoon to
Scarlett rose from the bed and pulled off her clothes. She'd prepared for this night, so she wasn't really wearing much. Sitting up naked beside him, she shook her head miserably. "I am your Mistress, My King. I feel like I'm no longer good enough for you. Maybe because I wasn't born with a Royal Blood inside me... Maybe because you have forgotten everything we've been through. Maybe you glance at me and remember dirt..." Tears filled her eyes and she sniffled, "The same dirt King Valen created when he raped my mind and my body, right in front of you..." King Ryker closed his eyes, the memory made his heart which was warm earlier in the day go cold. "He dropped a burger. Wanted me to crawl on my hands and knees, and eat it out straight from the ground with my mouth. Like a dog." He remembered one of the events. "Something so utterly degrading and demeaning for you." She added on a whisper. His head moved in a nod, "I would not do it, and so, he starved me for three days. Came
Slowly, Ryker started coming to awareness. The darkness of the night has disappeared from the bedroom, replaced by the light of the day. He'd slept through the night and he'd slept without nightmares. Again. His eyes found Lyra who slept beside him, his forehead ceased on a frown. It is her. It
Pulling back and resting the tip of his phallus at her entrance, he slammed into her with so much force she nearly lost her balance. "Aaargh!" She cried out at the pain that seared through her. She felt unbearably full. Lyra squeezed her eyes shut and mentally prepared herself for the persistent
King Ryker was trying to scribble down some new development in the lower market to take to the Royal Accountant on the morrow. The sun has gone down for a while, and everywhere was relatively quiet for the night. But sleep eluded the king Ryker as usual. For the past one week, he hasn't been abl
She stilled instantly, her breathing erratic, her heart in her throat. She couldn't see a thing. When he flipped her over with her back on the bed, she cried out frightened. But, he merely laid atop her and pushed inside her hurting warm body again. Lyra was overwhelmed, she doesn't know this po







