Chapter 24

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Lucy looked everywhere. Her eyes roaming around. She's became paranoid. They're coming. She would tell herself. Smiling and crying hysterically. She walked, stumbling a bit. It doesn't hurt anymore! She laughed. They might as well kill me! She laughed like a maniac. Gripping her blonde locks. She looked up, her mouth agape. A big castle. A white castle stood there. Lucy shook her head. I need to control myself. She took a breath. Maybe the person in there could aid me. She thought. She walked to the castle. She spotted white knights, guarding the drawbridge. "Hi, my name is Lucy Heartfilia, and I---"

"Miss Lucy?!" The knight exclaimed. 

"Y-Yes. . ?" Lucy nodded hesitantly. 

"Please, come this way," The knight led Lucy into the castle. Lucy's eyes roamed throughout the castle. Seeing everything was either white or made of diamond. "In here, miss Lucy." The knight opened a door. Revealing a throne room. Lucy saw the throne, but was turned to the wall, rather to the painting of a dragon. "Sir, miss Lucy is here." The knight informed the man sitting on the throne. 

"Please leave us alone. Lock the doors. Do not come in--unless I say so." The man sitting on the throne commanded. Lucy's eyes widened. 

"No! Wait!" Lucy ran after the knight. He closed the door. She was immobilized of moving, she closed her eyes, waiting to meet the cold, hard ground. Instead she felt something scaly wrap around her waist. 

"Missed me, baby girl?" The owner of the white scaly tail, snickered. 

"As if I would miss a such disgusting creature as yourself, Sting." She growled as she let herself out of Sting's tail, falling on her arms. She turned to Sting, still sitting on her bottom. 

"Oh, blondie. Don't be so cruel. You missed me. That's why you came into my castle." Sting knelt down, putting his arm on his knee. 

"I didn't  know it was your  castle," Lucy hissed. Sting chuckled. 

"Oh, baby. You're always so feisty," He swept Lucy up. "It's a real turn on." Lucy squirmed in his arms. Her frail arms, hit his chest. 

"Let go of me!" Lucy exclaimed. Sting just chuckled evilly, as he placed Lucy on the throne. He leaned in, his hands at her sides. "You mother effin' creature." She hissed. Glaring at Sting. He just chuckled. The blond caressed her cheek. He leaned in closer, he licked his lips. 

"You know, I yearn for your lips again. Your body, everything you own." Sting bit her ear. 

"Ermmm. . . ," Lucy tried to hold in the small mewl. Sting couldn't help but grin devilishly. He trailed kisses down to her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

"You, alone are mine now." Sting said, his fangs penetrating Lucy's skin. Lucy's supple back arched back. Sting sucked on it. 

"S. . o. . stop. . ," Lucy panted. "I-It hurts." Her eyes started to close. She fainted. Sting took his fangs out of Lucy's skin, and licked it. Planting a kiss on it. 

"You will always be mine. Mine alone." Sting said, wiping the blood off of his mouth. "Leo!" 

"Yes, sir?" The same knight from earlier, appeared. 

"Take care of blondie for me. Bring her back to the main palace." Sting commanded. Leo nodded, as Sting disappeared as a flash of light disappeared as well. 

"I'm very sorry, princess Lucy." Leo apologized. Doing just as Sting asked him to.

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Loke the prince of Crocus is different from the Leo here. Different realm, different people. I guess. . ?

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