Pathological Obsession (NPH, Compulsion)

you (elf queen) x the man you toyed with

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Pathological obsession (NPH, rape...
Pathological obsession (NPH, compulsion) (original name: "Darkening Pathological Collection") - Elf Queen You × The Man You Toyed with (Part 1)

You are the queen of the elves. Hundreds of years ago, you killed your father to seize the throne and became the leader of the elves. Over the years, elves have continued to challenge you for the throne, but no one can succeed. The elves are under your rule. Prosperity, stability and stability.
You sit quietly on the throne, with your eyes closed and your forehead raised, your slender legs folded, and your graceful body all tempting the man in front of you. His name is Munda, a challenger from the human race, but after seeing you I'm madly in love with you, you are nature's darling, and all the good things exist in you.
"Let me stay by your side." Munda looked at you infatuatedly.
"...Do you want to be my royal husband?" A soft and melodious voice sounded in the hall. You looked at the man in front of you. This young man didn't know how to hide. He confessed his love for you but ignored the tall and mighty guard beside him who was getting more tense.
Jealousy enveloped the guard. Even he himself didn't know how twisted and terrifying his expression was. It was like an evil beast in the swamp that wanted to tear apart the human race in front of you. You suddenly had bad thoughts.
No one doesn't know that Victor is a vicious dog around you. All the elves know his love for you. Only this silly boy thinks he hides it well. He is obviously so jealous, but he still looks at you and other men in silence. Flirting, do you really want to know? Will a vicious dog bite its owner when cornered?
"Okay, I agree." You smiled, attracting Munda's foolish eyes. You looked at the owner with your peripheral vision. The guard who was tortured by jealousy had veins on his hands.
There were roars in Victor's mind. Her Majesty the Queen, whom he had guarded since childhood, was about to be desecrated by hateful humans. Those humans with dirty minds would touch his hands on the Queen's soft and holy body. All these perceptions made Victor crazy. , but he could only suppress it, after all, no one likes a dog that doesn't obey orders.
But the real torment of jealousy drove him crazy, and his love for thousands of years continued to ferment. Every time he saw the queen, it deepened a little more. The cage in his heart was shattered, and the beast might break out of the cage in the next second.
You slowly stood up and walked down. Munda quickly crawled towards you when he saw this. It was so beautiful, such holy beauty, unparalleled by anything in the world. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and then retracted it with humiliation, and
sounded in his ears. You smiled softly, and the next second your slender hand lifted Munda's chin. Munda heard his crazy heartbeat and the suppressed breathing beside him. He looked at you blankly and let you lead him to get up. Go into the inner room.
Victor stood motionless in the inner hall. He wished he could become deaf at this moment so that he could not hear the graceful moans of women and the heavy breathing of men coming from the inner hall. Or become a blind man, so that you can't see the figure of intercourse through the hazy gauze.
The contradictory voices tormented Victor. On one side, his duty as a guard told him not to question anything the Queen did, but on the other side, his instinct made him violently want to cut the human man into pieces. The torment continued to spread, and sweat dripped from his forehead. He reached his chin, digging into the ground bit by bit, and finally he raised his blue eyes full of love and madness.
You opened the thin curtain of the inner room, and a silver gun passed through your ear and shot accurately behind you. Human chest stickers, the satisfied man's face still with unabated infatuation and blush, he died happily like this, watching the person you just had sex with lose his breath in just one second, you didn't care.
The next second, strong arms pushed you back to the big bed you were entangled in. Victor looked at you with pain and satisfaction. He was in pain because he violated the guard's rules, but he felt satisfied because he could finally touch you.
"Please forgive me, Wang. I really...I really love you so much." The blue pupils are tightly locked on your body. There are still traces of the previous love affair on them, and there are pimples between your legs. It has lost the white turbidity of human beings, and whispers like a devil's whisper:
"Squeeze away what that person left, and I will belong to you."
(...)
Victor's persistence made you a little tired. The sincere man immediately sensed your emotions and reluctantly made the final thrust into the hole, ejaculating all his dirty semen into the queen's womb.
He was thinking evilly, hoping that the queen would choose his semen to breed children, so that he could leave a permanent mark on you.
The rough transmission continued, and you were in no mood to pay attention to the vicious dog that was not yet full, half-clothed. You walk out of bed naked, so charming that men miss the feeling of entering your body all the time.
You stood in the sun in silence for a long time, and finally uttered, "From now on, you don't have to stay by my side anymore."
The man came back to his senses instantly. He crawled towards you in embarrassment and knelt beside you humbly. He couldn't leave. You will go crazy. If you can't see the Queen or smell the Queen's breath, he will definitely die in the most painful way. But you know very well that the evil dog who got the delicious food will always remember the fragrance of the delicious food, dormant and deliberately wanting to taste it again at any time, and you are tired of you.
Ignoring the man's efforts to stay, you left coldly, leaving him kneeling in the lust-filled hall. The temperature dropped to freezing point, with pain and torture in his eyes. The abandoned vicious dog would either die, or he would try his best to return to his master. By my side, I will never leave you again.
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You are walking through the corridors of the temple, and now you are going to see your husband. You have countless lovers, but there is only one husband. He is the son of the previous Elf King. It's also your half-brother Kvis, a complete lunatic.
Kevis will be waiting for your arrival in front of the temple door every day, no matter whether you go to see him in the end.
When he was young, Kevis was not so crazy. In the eyes of outsiders, he was still a good crown prince and a gentle brother. But only you know how badly this gentle and handsome prince in the eyes of outsiders treated his half-sister. thoughts.
He was tempting you all the time. When you were young and didn't have enough concentration, you were easily seduced by him and entangled with him in every corner of the temple. At that time, you especially liked him, and you would kiss like a sticky girl. Humans do that.
Later, when you grew up and matured, your sexual desire was not as passionate as when you were young. Your brother's overly lingering love made you suffocated and irritated. It was the first time you said no to your brother's advances. You still remember the scene that day, your doting brother in the past. It's like you have turned into a demon from the abyss, asking you with jealousy whether you are having an affair with other elves.
The next step is like a nightmare. You are not strong enough yet and you can only be pressed tightly by him and bear all of him fiercely. desire, from that day on you tried your best to become stronger, because you did not have enough ability and could only be slaughtered by others.
Later, you killed your father to seize the throne. You originally wanted to kill Kevis, but his last supporters were in him. Under the instruction, a group of people came together to play, snatching him the chance to live, and becoming your only supreme prince husband.
They used the excuse of maintaining pure blood to convince the elves, but for such an outrageous reason, Kevis left a life. From now on, he only has one role left, to provide you with the other half of the royal heir's blood.
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