Loved By A Vampire King Chapter 362
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It would be a lie if Ayra said that she didn't feel touched. Though he was a demon, he knew all the right spots to hit her heart. Something that scared her and excited her at the same time. She knew that he was a danger yet she surprising felt drawn to him even though her heart was belonged to someone else.
Having second thought, the intimate image between the maid and him played in her vision. Her face paled and lost the color of earlier blush that she gained from his earlier comment.
Stepping back a little, she uttered arrogantly, pointing at the headless body,
" If you haven't fucked this maids, nothing would have happened."
Cedric chuckled amusingly at her words. Leaving the gown chronically, he spoke stepping closer and stared deep into her eyes,
" Then why don't you let me fuck you so that I don't go out and look for others?"
He uttered before stepping closer dangerously. Ayra dodged backward, hated the proximity that they shared between them.
She stated stammeringly untill she had no way out. His long arms trapped him from both side and caged her against the wall.
Ayra gulped looking up at him blankheadedly and stammered on her words,
" Cedric..You..I mean..Your Highness..."
Cedric watched her with amused expression. She was so afraid of their closeness that she even forgot to address him properly. Using such poor state of her mind, he teased further reaching out to bring up one of her thick curl under his nostril. He inhaled the fresh fragnance fragnance of her hairs. It was intoxicating as if she was bathed in wine, too addictive and too seductive.
His action invited red blush on her cheeks. She swallowed hard uncomfortably and looked down at the lock that he was holding between his forefingers.
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Cedric's words came out sensually as he kept smelling and asked in a demanding voice,
" Call me Cedric, Princess. I love it whenever you stammer on my name."
Ayra looked wronged. She wasn't very comfortable calling him by his name and it heard too offensive in her ears. He was a king and held the highest position in Basarisk. Addressing him by his name could be heard more offensive more to others.
Ayra refused pressing her more against the hard wall,
" No..I can't..You..you are a king..This is very disrespectful..I can't do this.."
Cedric scoffed arrogantly and gazed at her face deeply until she was bringing more red dots on her cheeks. He leant closer, reasoned in a matter of fact arrogantly,
" Why can't you? You are my wife.. Okay..Let's change the topic. You don't have to call me by my name. But how about you address me as hubby? Or something more interesting like baby or something else?"
Ayra was speechless before glaring hard at him disbelievingly. Cracking into a laughter, she reasoned speechlessly,
" Baby? You are a big grown up man. Why should I call you baby?"
Cedric protested grinning back at her,
" Ain't I your baby? Mmm? Or are you planning to give me the tagname "Baby Maker." "
Ayra "...."
She blushed and pushed his chest away to skip his cage. Cedric followed her afterwards as she headed into the shelves before asking lowly,
" Can I read the book of dark magics? The maid said that we aren't allowed to touch those books. Is it right? If so, why is the rule different with you?"
Cedric explained following her back with a smile,
" The dark magic books can be extremely dangerous for someone who don't know that they have dark powers inside. If someone gets too lost in knowing the spells of dark magic, he or she might get hurt unknowingly. Dark magic can control anyone's emotions, Princess. That's why it is dangerous. I would suggest you to stay away from this books."
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Ayra blinked confusingly. Halting in her track, she furrowed her brows before asking Cedric curiously,
" Then how do you control your dark magic? Shouldn't you be destroyed by now already? "
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My heart was shattered that day. It was on that day that I realized that life had an end, and that mine was coming. It was on that day that I realized that I was going to die. Leukemia, they told me. It's almost over. I didn't know what to do after that. I thought that maybe it would be best to die right then, get it over with. I thought that I could push myself away from all my friends, all my family, stop them from missing me after I was gone. I thought that I could handle it on my own, that perhaps the world was better off without me. I was wrong. So please help me, I'm dying. Save me, I'm falling. They tell me I won't survive. Please catch me, because if you don't, I'll shatter. I can't grab on anymore, I can't keep fighting. It's going to swallow me up. My name is Alyssa Gray, and by the time you finish reading this, I'll be dead. ________________________________ A few warnings and things to note: -I've put up the tramatising content tag due to a lot of mentions on death, dying, illness, and a mother who tends to be rather cruel. I know that I take a perspective that many will strongly disagree with, and I'm okay with that. Just be warned that this isn't lighthearted stuff. This is real, and death is real, and this part streaches beyond the fiction into reality. -I'm going to say a minor spoiler, but I don't want it to take you unaware because it is something to be aware of. At one point, my MC attempts suicide and fails. It's a very violent scene and I will put up the gore tag after writing this, and it's also just really depressing. If this will be triggering, you need to be aware of this before you read it. -This is a christian book. It may go against some of your beliefs. I hope that you can read and comment anyway even if some of it does not sit well with you. Credits for the cover go to the user 'Media in Sanity'. Your help and assitance has meant so much to me, God bless you in your writing and your endevours. A proud member of WriTE. I've promised to finish this fiction and update it at least once a month. My schedule is very irregular, and I'm working on that, but I'm going to do everything I can to make sure that this book stays out there. I'm not ending it until it's done.
8 177Fantasy Farm Fantastic!
When Qastael reached the end of the world, she found a farm.Discover what it takes to cultivate acreage in the fantasy world of Evma, a place where monsters are the majority and magic grows strange crops. Qastael will need to learn quickly if she wants to bring in enough harvest while finding refuge from a violent past. Maybe she'll find love? It will be a tall order and hopefully Qastael is BIG enough to handle it.THEMESFantasy WesternSlice Of LifeFarming Procedural/EconomyLesbian RomanceAUTHOR'S NOTEHowdy! Ai here. This story will be published for my patrons first then made available here each chapter. I also won't have a regular schedule releasing chapters, as I will be switching between my PG-13 content on RR and more explicit stories over on Literotica (where other of my stories have already started to explore Evma and its secrets). Throwing the Sexual Content Warning up because while I won't publish anything explicit on RR, there will be plenty of steamy flirting.
8 84London's Guard Is Falling Down
A tragedy happens in London King's family that leaves him parentless. Nevertheless, a close family friend named Ezra Haven, takes him in and lets London live with him and his family. Everything is fine, until London has to deal with Ezra's oldest daughter; Paris Haven. London is a pretty reserved, laid-back person. However, don't mistake his quietness for cowardliness. He'll defend himself and put someone in their place if need be. He's never had to deal with someone like Paris Haven, his small trouble, the first person who's ever been able to take him out of character. Also the first person he's ever taken down his wall for. Paris Haven has always had a reckless mouth. Sometimes she doesn't think about what she says before she says it. She's never had someone really check her until she meets London King - the attractive enigma sleeping in the room next to her's. Not knowing anything about London has Paris wondering who really is this discreet guy living in the same house as her.☽☽☽ "You want me to say I'm sorry or something? I'm sorry for ruining your beauty sleep." "You don't have to apologize. Just don't do it again." He walked out. "Yeah, okay, bye, London. Bye, bitch." I heard his footsteps coming back to my room. "Listen, stop calling me names as soon as I walk away." "I call everyone bitch," I lied. "I'm not everyone, so I expect you to call me by my given name. I don't care that you're disrespectful with everybody, you're not going be disrespectful with me." "Okay." "Okay," he concluded. I stuck my middle finger up when he turned his back.☽☽☽#1 in Black Fiction#2 in Contemporary Lit June 23#15 in BWBM May 4#12 in girlxboy May 7th#34 in boyxgirl April 29th#31 in Roommates April 26th#1 in Romance April 26th#2 in Love April 26th#13 in rich girl May 29th#15 in rich kids April 29th
8 70The Accidental Harem: T4
How does one little tator tot cause such a massive upheaval? My life was pretty basic. Well, as basic as it could be for a 19-year-old that lives at home with her very rich and successful mother. Then one church luncheon filled with the stench of Icy Hot and disappointment started a series of events I was not prepared for. The basic life I lived was not so basic anymore. From my mother's strange behavior to the sudden arrival of not one, but four men that just wouldn't leave me alone. Not that I really wanted them to, but still. It's the principle of it, damn it! Or that's what I'm trying to tell myself.TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ Contains violence and intended SA
8 92My Sweet Elora.
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8 84Arta - the last princess
"Who did you say she is?" Osman demanded from the man.The prisoner was shaking and pleading for his life but did not say anything as he got aware of the terrible blunder he had made."Answer me or I will end your miserable life right here right now" waves of anger was visible in Osman's eyes. He raised his sword intending to cut the man's throat."Stop" Arta shouted.Osman slightly turned his head to Arta's direction while his sword was still high above his head ready to strike. Arta's heart was beating so fast, she was frightened but at the same time, she couldn't see this monster kill one of her people and do nothing. "I am Shahzadeh Arta. The only daughter of King Darian." Arta confessed. Her voice was louder than normal and a bit shaky.Osman chuckled coldly. A devilish smile appeared on his face.In the blink of an eye, he cut the man's throat. Everyone was silent only a faint hysteric cry of a woman from the cage could be heard. Arta's body was numb. She was just gazing at the man's lifeless body with teary eyes.Osman turned back and after cleaning the blood on his sword with the prisoner's clothes he lowered his head and whispered into Arta's ear, "you are just a slave now".
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