The New Kings Pet

Prologue

"Kill me if you must, but I shall not bow to a king who wears a crown studded with jewels of every life he has ended"

!Mature, if you are a child, do not read, mature themes!

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"Oh, so you accept that I'm your king then?" he seems amused with a sly smirk on his face, crossing his arms over his chest. He approaches me his face mere inches from my own, "so darling, you wish to submit now?"

"Not at all" I spit in his face, "You may have the name of a king, you may act like one, but you will never be one." he reaches out his hand to slap my face but I refuse to be the first to willingly give up the fight. "You do not deserve that crown on your head, I hope the weight of it pushes you down in the mud because you are dirt" I shout, not caring if he were to punish me I will fight for my kingdom. "Very well little princess, we'll just have to see who wins this battle, the big bad wolf or little red riding hood" he smirks, his breath fanning my face.

"Oh, we will, because in that story the wolf ends up dead" it was finally my turn to smirk and watch him squirm, "take her to my room and cuff her to the bedpost" he shouts to his guards who come over and lift me up. "Sire, should we not take the prisoner to the dungeons," they ask each with my arm in their grasp. "No, we can't have a princess in the dungeon she might get hurt" he watches as they drag me towards the King's chambers, soon he is out of sight.

The sun had long left the sky when he walked into the room, he wore a scowl on his face the crown on his head shined against the lights. "What, being a King wasn't as easy as you thought?" I taunt him wanting to make him feel miserable as he made me, he stared at me and with long fast strides his face was eerily close to mine. "Aren't you afraid of me?" he hissed in my ear, his spit landing on my neck. "I stopped being afraid of snakes a long time ago" I replied calmly raising my chin, fumes of anger poured from his ears like a steam train.

"You think you can scare me" he laughed loudly, "me the ruler of this kingdom, scared of a little princess" he stepped away from me. "Little princess do not forget which one of us is cuffed to the bedpost" he sneered as if the comment would make me submit to him, "remember which one of was born in royalty and which one came from the farmhouse," I say my voice as venomous as his snake-like demeanour. His lips brushed against my earlobe as he whispered "I could be a whole lot worse, little princess I'm just going easy on you now, but my patience wearing thin" he nibbled my ear and I shivered in disgust or maybe desire.

I bit my tongue to stop myself from cursing at him, as he kissed his way down my neck to my collarbone. "I must say, princess, you do taste quite delectable" he swipes his tongue across my collarbone. He moves the shoulder of my dress lower, "g-get off me" I stutter feeling the bile rise up my throat. He smirks but does as I ask, shaking lightly I stare at the bed refusing to meet his eyes.

"You know princess one day you'll ask me to stop and I won't," he says as his voice seems to go further from me along with the sound of his footsteps lead towards the door. The lights in the room blackout and he comes back to the bed, I can hear his ragged breath and I can feel it close to my body as the bed dips on one side as he lays down next to me. "One day I shall make you my queen little princess, and you shall bare me an heir to the throne," he says his voice husky with sleep as he becomes drowsy.

Soon his breathing evens out and I'm left with the sound of him sleeping as I try to form my escape. I struggle against the cuff wishing it would magically break free, I hear a soft snore beside me before an arm wraps around my waist as he pulls himself towards my body. With the soft moonlight flooding through the window, I could see his features as his face was close to mine. Tracing my finger down his cheek across his jawline before softly touching his lips "how can such an evil man be so handsome" I whispered softly before mentally scolding myself. "Stop, this man killed your family and is holding you captive" I'm conflicted with myself and these weird feeling that won't dim or disappear.

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Somebody Clip Your Wings?

Peace out, Tyler