𝓜𝓨 𝓓𝓔𝓐𝓡 𝓨/𝓝

Chapter 13: Mine to Love

T/W: Mentions of some mature themes

As Neuvillette, Wriothesley, and Y/n returned from their trip, tensions between them were high. Neuvillette and Wriothesley both knew that they were in love with Y/n, and they were willing to do whatever it took to win her heart.

As they settled back into their routine, Wriothesley took every opportunity to be alone with Y/n. He showered her with gifts and compliments, his love for her evident in every gesture.

But Wriothesley's affection soon took a darker turn. One evening, as they were alone in his office, Wriothesley grabbed Y/n and kissed her forcefully, his passion overwhelming.

Y/n was taken aback by Wriothesley's actions, but she couldn't erase the thrill she felt at his touch. She knew that he was far too dangerous, but she just couldn't resist him.

As Wriothesley continued to show his affection openly for Y/n, Neuvillette grew more and more desperate. He knew that he had to do something, had to show Y/n that he was the one who truly cared for her.

One night, as Y/n slept, Neuvillette approached her, his heart racing with fear and desire. He gently brushed his lips against her neck, his touch gentle but possessive. He knew that he was crossing a line, but he couldn't stop himself.

It had now been a week after the trio's eventful trip. The tension between them was palpable. Neuvillette watched Wriothesley closely, his eyes narrowed with suspicion. He knew that Wriothesley was still vying for Y/n's affections, and he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of his stomach.

As they settled back into their routine in Fontaine, Wriothesley made his move. He approached Y/n, his eyes burning with desire. Without a word, he pulled her into his arms, his lips crashing down on hers in another forceful kiss.Y/n was taken aback by Wriothesley's actions, but she couldn't fully comprehend the thrill that shot through her. Wriothesley was dangerous, his love for her bordered on obsession, and yet she couldn't help but be drawn to his dangerous persona. As Wriothesley kissed her, he felt a sense of possessiveness wash over him. He wanted to mark her as his own, to show the world that she belonged to him, to show 🅷🅸🅼 that she belonged and him alone. He bit her lip gently, a soft growl escaping his lips as he pulled away. 

Y/n gasped after the sudden sharp pain she felt, but that was soon washed away as he sucked on her neck gently, leaving small but noticeable marks on her delicate skin. She moaned in content as the exchange between them grew more heated. It was only a matter of time before the two had gotten too carried away. Y/n's beautiful body was now in possession of Wriothesley. And he was going to make sure he kept it that way.  

𝓕𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓝𝓮𝓾𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥

As Neuvillette watched Y/n leave with Wriothesley, a sense of despair washed over him. He had lost her, lost the one person who had come to mean everything to him. He couldn't bear the thought of her being in Wriothesley's clutches, of being under his control.

As the days passed, Neuvillette's feelings spiraled out of control. He couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, couldn't focus on anything but Y/n. His mind was consumed with thoughts of her, of what she was doing, of how she was feeling.

He knew that he had to do something, had to take action before it was too late. But every time he thought about confronting Wriothesley, a sense of dread washed over him. He knew that Wriothesley was dangerous, that he would do whatever it took to keep Y/n by his side.

But Neuvillette couldn't stand by any longer. He had to make a move, had to do something to win Y/n back. He knew that it would be risky, that it could end in disaster. But he also knew that he couldn't live without her, that she was the only thing that mattered to him now.

With a renewed sense of determination, Neuvillette set out to confront Wriothesley. He knew that it wouldn't be easy, that Wriothesley would fight tooth and nail to keep Y/n. But he also knew that he had to try, that he couldn't let Y/n slip through his fingers without a fight.

As he approached Wriothesley's home, his heart racing with fear and anticipation, Neuvillette knew that this would be the moment of truth. He would either win Y/n back, or he would lose her forever. But one thing was certain: he would do whatever it took to keep her safe, to keep her by his side, no matter the cost.

Is this too much too soon? I really hope not!!! I like I mentioned previously I may be putting in some sort of lemon/lime soon... It will not be anything too bad I swear.