Jessica Robinson
Stories
9
Chapters
2,697
Words
1.2 M
Comments
0
Reading
4 d, 6 h
-
Anger boiled inside him upon seeing Hazel's bruised face. He wanted to go back and burn the bastards all over again and enjoy their screams of pain. He had been so scared and worried when he discovered that Hazel went outside the castle. If she hadn't put as much perfume as she did today he would never have been able to follow her scent and find her. Never had he let his demon take over completely before, but seeing Hazel get hurt today made his vision red with anger. He would have burned the whole…
-
The man began to untie my hands and legs. "Hold her down for me." He yelled. The other two men grabbed my arms and pulled me down on the cold floor. I began to scream and struggle hysterically. I would rather die than have them **** me. "Please stop!! Help me!!" I screamed and every time the man slapped me across the face. I felt no pain this time, just fear, extreme fear. He ripped my dress open which made me scream so loud it felt as if my throat was bleeding from all the screaming and…
-
I stood there and watched while Lucian examined Klara's arm. I was sure she did it on purpose. "I am alright." She said blinking with her long lashes, something I noticed she does often in Lucian's presence. "Are you sure." He asked looking at her wound again. He probably felt guilty but she was the one that wanted to fight and she was doing all this on purpose. She was doing it to get close to him. Why do I always have to fight for him? I was tired of it. Not wanting to see any of it anymore I…
-
Sitting in front of the mirror a maid combed my hair. "Your hair is so beautiful" she smiled. Yeah but unfortunately I wasn't a blonde and my husband seemed to like blondes. "Thank you" I smiled back. "My Lady, do you want this dress or this one?" she said holding up two different dresses once she was done with my hair. "None of them. Pick me a really beautiful dress." I ordered. I would make Lucian regret what he did. I would make him sleepless as he made me. I even wanted to make him cry…
-
Lucian watched as the blonde woman undressed in a seductive way waiting to get a reaction from him, but when she didn't get anything... "Don't be shy. Maybe... you would like to undress me?" she said as she stalked toward him while eyeing him up and down. "Or maybe I should undress you first" she continued as she tugged at his robe. He grabbed her arm harshly and gave her a hard glare. Why didn't he like the fact that this woman was trying to undress him when he came here willingly. "Oh... so you…
-
Beautiful women clad in silk flowed into the room and began to move in rhythm with the music. Lucian watched as the curvy women in front of him swayed with their hips in a seductive way to get the males attention. Rasmus who was sitting next to him seemed to enjoy the view while sipping his wine. "I like that red haired one. Which one catches your attention?" Rasmus asked. Lucians eyes swept over the women twirling around each other wearing almost nothing. Yes, they were beautiful, exotic but none of…
-
I panicked. How could I have fallen asleep when Lucian was ill? I quickly placed my hand on Lucian forehead who was still sleeping. No fever. What had made him so ill last night? He seemed fine just before we kissed. The kiss. His hand on my back, around my waist, in my hair pressing body to his, the heat, the tingling sensation. I brought my hand up to my lips. His lips had been so soft yet so firm, moving against mine till I was breathless. He tasted like spices; hot burning your tongue, yet you…
-
"I don't believe these things." I said as I noticed Lucian dancing with Klara, and I completely forgot what the king just told me. She blushed as she said something to him, and blinked with her long lashes seductively. The King chuckled, "you're pretty possessive about your husband." I wasn't listening to him anymore because Klara was leading Lucian somewhere secluded outside of the hall. "I need to speak with my husband. Will you excuse me Your Majesty?" I said. He gave me a knowing smile and…
-
I laid in the bathtub filled with hot water, thinking about what the guards had said about me. I shouldn't have slapped Lucian in front of his men. It was disrespectful, and still he hadn't got angry with me. He was asleep when I came back to the room, so I asked a maid to prepare a hot bath for me. The hot water was soothing, relaxing my tense muscles until it felt like a massage and in a moment it made fall into a deep sleep. I woke up shifting in the bed. The soft satin sheets rubbed against my skin…
-
Klara kept glancing Lucian's way as we ate our breakfast, while the King and Lucian spoke informally with each other, which surprised me. The King was willing to help Lucian as they were already speaking of how to win this war. I only feared he would ask for something in exchange. Something bad. "You should stay here until the King dies, then we will take action," the King said. As if waiting for someone's death was a daily occurrence. "Rasmus? can you stop acting like a King at least until we eat…
- Previous 1 … 267 268 269 270 Next