Jessica Robinson
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They threw us into a cellar with our hands tied behind our back. "Don't touch the Lady. The crown prince wants her untouched." Their commander told the men. His gaze shifted to Callum. "You can do whatever you want with him." He said and left. The two men that were left with us walked toward Callum with a smug look on their faces. "Leave him alone if you care to live." I told them. Turning their head they looked at me. "You can't kill me because the crown prince wants me alive. Before you…
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Lucian lay facing the other side and I wondered if he was angry with me. "Are you angry with me?" I asked. "Why would I be?" "I don't know" I whispered. He turned around facing me. "I am not angry." He said his voice soft. If he wasn't angry, there was something else he wasn't telling me. "Will you hold me then while we rest?" Without waiting he drew me into his arms and after a while, he fell asleep. I was very tired as well after being awake the whole night but I didn't want to…
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"Are we really escaping?" "Yes" Lucian said packing a few things. Oh, lord. Irene was right. "Lucian," I said grabbing his arms "I know you are doing this for me but I really, really, really don't mind you marrying Klara." "Do you want me to marry her and then isolate her somewhere?" That was terrible. No women deserve to be treated that way. "No." "Then you don't mind me touching her, kissing her and taking her to bed?" He said frustration clear in his tone. No. I didn't like that…
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Lucian left saying he needed to take care of a few things and I just lay in my bed, daydreaming about him. I had Irene to thank for everything that happened. I wished she was here, I felt lonely without her. Was she alright? What if something really bad is happening to her in this moment and I am just laying here in my bed? "My Lady?" Startled I sat up and turned my head. "Irene!" I almost jumped out bed. She smiled. "Where were you? You made me worried." She looked at me confused.…
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Lucian watched Hazel in her sleep. He had been watching her for a while now, but he never seemed to get tired. How could he? She was the only thing he ever wanted and now she was his. He looked out the window, it was almost midday but they were still in bed and Hazel was sleeping. He was relieved that she was safe even though his demon had taken over completely last night. It had scared him but Hazel hadn't been scared. She had still wanted him and for the first time, he hadn't despised his demon. He…
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I opened my eyes slowly, unwilling to succumb the sweet dream I had been having. I realized it wasn't a dream, as I felt Lucian's arm around my waist, pressing my back against his chest. His legs entwined with mine under the sheets, his breath in my hair, fanning my neck. It hadn't been a dream. Lucian had made love to me last night in the most sensual, tender manner. I felt my cheeks heat and my body burn anew as I recalled the beautiful memories. It was an experience I had never had before and never…
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"I don't know if I can do this." I said looking myself in the mirror. "Yes you can My Lady. If you don't do this then princess Klara will." Irene had made me wear a beautiful white gown with nothing underneath. "But isn't this too much?" Irene smiled. "You are not naked, My Lady. You are still wearing a dress, just showing a little more than usual to make him want to see the rest." She winked. I didn't even know if this was a good idea. He had only yesterday warned me to not seduce him,…
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I stiffened. I don't know why. I knew he would kill his brothers sooner or later so why was I surprised? Now I understood why he was in such a bad mood last night. He must have been feeling terrible. "Are you alright?" I asked standing up which brought us even closer to each other. "Yes, Hazel. I am perfectly fine. I don't even regret it, it is a part of me to kill. Do you know how many people these hands have killed with ease?" He asked holding up his hands. " I don't even need weapons to kill. I…
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"Who are you?" Lucian asked. The man walked closer. "You should ask what I am instead." He said. The man was tall slightly taller than him and Lucian could feel the power coming from him. "Are you like me?" Lucian asked remembering the man's claws. "And what are you?" The man said. That was a good question. Lucian didn't really know what he was. All he knew was that he was different. "I don't know." The man narrowed his dark eyes, They were frightening. "I am not like you." The man said.…
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Lucian had been gone for four days now and Irene and I got pretty close. She was a very honest person, never scared to say her opinions and I felt some kind of connection with her. It was as if she could understand me and what I was going through. Strange, because I was sure that she couldn't have gone through what I did, although she might have gone through worse. As days went by I really admired her more and more. She was a beauty with brains, very smart with her words and very graceful with…
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