The dark one as stepfather🍎

Forbidden love🍎

There it is. Far away in the distant. In the clear sky, a frigid, gloomy beacon. The castle appears light-years distant from this vantage point at the top of a hill; the memories generated there play plainly through her head. She shuts her eyes for a while and takes a big breath. This was again another pointless hunt. Another futile attempt to track down that obnoxious brat... Snow-white... She failed and it was all for naught. Once again. But she'd soon meet her foe. And her idiotic dwarf pals. She'd tear their hearts out. But that shepherd boy's heart would be the first to break. Charming. Only his name, ugh. The small hairs on her neck twitch in response to the remembrance of his face. She'd tear their hearts out one by one while she stood there watching. She'd rip her heart out after that. Her vengeance would be delicious. Oh, so lovely. As she sees her loved one die, that princess will scream and wail. Then she'll understand what it's like to see the love of your life die right in front of your eyes. "Oh Daniel," she says so softly that she can hardly hear herself. "Are we feeling nostalgic, dearie?" she hears harshly in her ear. "Rumple," she adds with a knowing smile. His light-colored lips erupt in a high-pitched laugh. "Are you done already, dearie?" he inquires. Regina chews her lower lip. Rumple is well aware that she did not discover snow-white... "If you're just here to laugh with me, you can leave," she says angrily. Rumpelstiltskin, amused, laughs aloud. "On the contrary, dearie, I am here to give you a gift."

"A gift," she asks, astonished, and dismounts. Rumple smiles and approaches her. "I can sense it. I know you're sick of following after that lovely princess. As a result, I decided to offer you with some facts. "Some assistance, as advise, dearie," he says into her ear. "You're shepherd boy is not that hard to be found." He poses as King George son." "Poses," she says, perplexed. "You see, you see. His son, King George, is as dead as a fish. However, he has a twin brother. "The shepherd David." "There are two of them" she exclaims, appalled. "Not anymore, weren't you listening?" He gives her an irritated look. Regina sighs and rolls her eyes. "I did hear from a little bird that they are planning to flee his castle for twueee love" he replies with a giggle. "A bird?" Regina inquires. Rumpelstiltskin runs his gold-green finger over Regina's thin shoulder, which is draped in a black-purple satin gown."Tell me... Dearie..." he says quietly, looking into her beautiful eyes. "What would you give... for true love?" Regina responds bitterly, "I had true love... that snowflake stole it." Rumple chuckles quietly and sniffs the Queen's gown. The lovely scent of roses and lavender tickles his nostrils."Why don't you have it again?" You can love again." Regina peers into Rumpelstiltskin's golden eyes. Her instructor, friend, lover... That cannot be correct. She despises the dark one! That is just not feasible. And yet... When he touches her, she gets an odd feeling. His fingertips scorch into her flesh. She yearns for more. Beseeching him not to quit. But even so... She doesn't want to be near him... but she also can't tolerate when he is away from her. Is it simply his darkness beckoning her? Her desire for power? Or is it something more...

"I'm never far from your side, dearie," he says quietly, as if he understands what she's thinking. Regina gives a cautious smile. "I know... Rumpelstiltskin." When she says his name, his heart skips a beat. "Regina," he says quietly, but she cuts him off. "Go to my castle and look for me." In precisely 20 minutes. We can have a conversation there. I swear... we'll be alone." Rumpelstiltskin nods and walks away. Would he come? Can he replace the void in her heart? Is he the key to her contentment? Who knows... a sigh leaves her lips as she mounts her horse once more. "Hiya," she says as she takes the wheel. Her gaze is drawn to her chamber window."Mirror, mirror on the wall," she exclaims as her lengthy hair is freed from the tight dot. Her black hair falls over her shoulders as she shakes her head lightly. "You called majesty" Sidney inquires. "Yes, I'll have a visitor any minute now." I don't want to be bothered. "Be on the lookout." "Your majesty, do I have to remind you that I am a mirror?" "That's why there's a mirror in the hall." Stop them whenever they get close to my door. "Send in the guards." "Yes, your Majesty," he confirms."Oh, one more thing!!" "Yes," the mirror guy asks doubtfully. "Red or blue?" "If you are supposed to impress the company, I'd go with blue." If the company is intended to be... "attracted, you must take the red one." "Thank you," Regina says, smiling.  "You can go now." The genie nods and then vanishes, leaving only Regina's reflection in the mirror behind. She exhales deeply and wipes her hair away from her face. "Yes, I believe I will make him feel attracted," she says gently, smirking.Perhaps this was her opportunity. Could Rumpelstiltskin make her happy? Perhaps. Could she grant him her wish? Possibly. But what does she want? Love? Happiness? A family?She could only sigh with her brain full of weighty thoughts. Rumpelstiltskin's strength was maybe what she required. Not only his power. People in her realm would no longer be able to oppose her if she had him at her side. And that snow-white would have no chance. While she is removing her long, dark clothing, a soft knock resounds.  "Just a minute," she yells, cursing the Genie. "Damn mirror man... you can never trust him!"She stares in the mirror again, her hands trembling. Regina, to be honest, was proud of her figure. Breasts that are round and slender. They are neither too little nor too large. Her hips were a tad broad, but it added a great sexual touch to her shape.She had no scars or evidence of maltreatment, which astonished her considering her upbringing.After all, she might legitimately claim to be a beautiful and incredibly attractive queen. She could get any male she wanted. But what was holding her back? Rumple was correct. Why didn't she go looking for happiness again? While her heart still ached for Daniel, there was room in her life for a new exhilarating love. She could at least give it a go.She puts on a tight red outfit as she waits for her date. It had no sleeves and didn't hide her slim legs because it just reached her knees. Her mother would never allow her wear something like this. That was the reason Regina once brought this little outfit. But she didn't imagine she'd ever wear it."Come in," she exclaims, recalling the visitor in front of her door."Oh, I'm already in," Rumpelstiltskin responds, laughing. "Rumple!" exclaims Regina joyously, beaming at the black magician who stands next to her with his arms folded. "It is impolite to keep a guest waiting, dearie," he adds as he approaches her. "But then again, it was worth it." Regina beams. She was not the only one who dressed up for their date.Rumpelstiltskin exchanged his brown leather vest for a more fitted black top that matched his black pants."I'm glad you accepted my offer," he adds, resting his cheek on her shoulder and sniffing her hair. His arms are folded beneath her breasts."Rumple," she says quietly, closing her eyes, but he stops her. "Ssh, sweetie... You've been through enough. It's time... for me to make you happy again. Even if only for a little while." "What do you mean," she says, opening her mouth. "Despite my great power, I cannot provide eternal happiness." There must be some grief in every narrative. It wouldn't be a good story otherwise. "Isn't it, dearie?" he asks, walking in front of her. Regina gently grins and stares at Rumpelstiltskin's brown-green face. When he smiles, his soft glitters glimmer. "Regina," he whispers, placing his fingers behind her chin. "Do not be concerned about Snowwhite, the dwarves, or the prince. Don't be concerned about anything tonight. Because I will ease you." "How do you think to do that" she teases. Rumple bursts out laughing. "So so so currious! I guess I'll just have to show you." He sets his lips on her lovely lips without saying anything else. He places a muscular arm on her back and grips her hand with the other.She rests her second hand on his chest and surrenders to him, unsure of how she feels or how this would affect her life.Every second, her heart beats faster.Rumpelstiltskin, sensing her capitulation, pulling his lips away from hers. "I promise you, you will be happy again," he says softly as he scoops her into his arms."I trust you," she says, wrapping her arms around his neck.He places her on the chilly sheets with caution. Regina's imagination was already picturing how her father would react if she started dating again while he lightly kissed her neck. He pulls her gown up to her waist and slides inside. Rumpelstiltskin, the guy who created her, sucks the salt water off her skin and nibbles at her breasts. They yank one other's clothes off, undressing and kissing at the same time.

Regina's beautiful face is bathed in warm sunlight. She sighs and opens her eyes. Is it already morning? Her nude body is wrapped in a dark blanket, and images of a long and steamy night flood through her mind. "Rumpelstiltskin?" she inquires, looking next to her. She is all alone. Rumpelstiltskin abandoned her while she was still sleeping. Why would he do such a thing? He was supposed to stay... with her? "Mirror," she yells, leaping into her king-sized bed. "Mirror!!""Yes, your majesty?" "When did he leave?!" "No, I do... apologize, my queen, but I didn't see anyone leave or enter your chamber." "You're useless Mirror," she snarls as she rushes into the restroom. Tears flow once more down her cheeks.  What made him leave? Was it critical? Will he return? When will he return? Should she make an attempt to contact him? Perhaps she should wait until tomorrow.

But Rumpelstiltskin never returned. Winter was approaching in the magical woodland as time passed. Animals scurry into their cages, protected from the harsh wind and cold. Farmers gathered their harvests and concealed them from the frost, while peasants worked hard to keep the modest cottages warm. Many of them would perish, as they do every winter. But their queen was unconcerned. She was mainly concerned with her night with Rumpelstiltskin at this point. She still doesn't get it. She summoned him several times, but he never appeared. Is something going on? Or did he simply ignore her? Her hand is protectively placed over her round tummy. Would he ever find out? Was she ever going to be able to tell him? Perhaps this was for the best. She was unable to tell anybody. Nobody, not even Rumpelstiltskin. But maybe he'll never forgive her. Regina, after all, knew she couldn't keep the kid. She wishes to retain the child. But she is unable to. She is a monarch. She is the queen, not the king. The youngster would have adversaries. From every angle. Snow White would exploit the kid to get closer to her. And not only snow-white. As soon as news gets out that the queen, who is not married and does not have a future king at her side, is expecting a kid... The people would adore it. This would provide them with an opportunity. She had worked too hard to lose everything now. "Oh, Daddy, why is it so difficult?" she mumbles. "Please come now, my child. Everything will be well. "I promise," the old guy says as he kisses her on the cheek. Regina couldn't help but sigh. She was well aware that their love was prohibited. She knew it wasn't right... But it still aches. So very much. She simply wishes she understood why he didn't return. Regina, how foolish can you be? After all, he is the dark one...