Meet Maddeline Swan and her older sister Isabella Swan. They were the best of friends, always getting hit on Bella protected her little sister at all cost. Maddeline was Bella's whole life and vise versa. Those were the good times....
In the beginni...
Ever since that day in the forests, I've tried building up my confidence and controlling my powers. I train every once in a while because now I'm always so busy. My father and stepmother, Queen Angeline, decided that I take classes t become a proper princess and maybe queen. I take dance classes, beautification classes, anger management classes, and a class for manners.
My life is torture, have you ever been in a corset, they basically put it around your waist and try to squeeze out all the guts out of your body to make yourself look very slim.
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I have to wear one everywhere I go except for training with Sebastian. I am still avoiding Sebastian because the last time I talked to him at all things went south, he's uncontrollable. One second he's kind, the next he's controlling, and after that he goes all creep on me. He really scares me.
Right now I'm heading towards the library to grab some books to read, when I am slammed into the wall. I let out a strangled gasp as two hands reach for my neck. I am met with harsh ice cold blue eyes, "Where have you been princess?" He asks roughly, "I-I've been taking classes for my mother and father," I rush out nervously as he slowly crushes my windpipe. "But you're on break now right now, aren't you," he states and I nod hesitantly. He lets go of my neck and grabs my arm, pulling me toward the chambers, "Good, you're coming with me then."
I try to protest but he gives me a look daring me too and sweeps me up bridal style. I let out a whimper, the only person I want doing that is Mason, but Marcus lets a growl and I shrink down. Sooner or later we are in his bedroom and he sets me down on the bed. I back up to the headboard of the bed when he pulls out some tape smirking. I shake my head violently, "Please."
Timeskip:
Soon I'm tied to the headboard, with dried tears staining my face. His hands roam my body in a lustrous way, making my close my eyes and squirm in disgust. His hands travel lower and lower as he attempts kissing my neck, I let out a scream of help only to be silenced with a slap. He rips a piece of cloth from the bed and stuffs in in my mouth. I silently sob as he continues and proceeds removing my clothes.
"Your grace, we are under attack! The king says to head to the throne room immediately!" Says a servant hurriedly. Marcus lets out a grunt and gets off of me, "Put on your clothes, and make yourself presentable." He says and outs on his shirt and buckles his pants. My family's here!
He roughly grabs my arm and leads me to the throne room, my anger builds up as does my annoyance and I yank my arm back,
"I am done with your bullshit, you can't keep me here, my family's come for me." I yell at him
Marcus begins to shake, "If I can't have you no one can!" He screams finally shifting and lunging towards me.
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Sorry guys I know it's short, but the next final chapters will definitely be longer. Also, sorry for the wait, I've been extra busy and I'm working on a long term project for history. I'll update as soon as I can.
Also.....
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I just also wanted to say that abuse or sexual assault is very serious and if you know someone who is being abused or sexually assaulted in any way to please call the following hotlines:
