𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 [𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧]: 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲.
Myrcella Fairchild wasn't even born when her father started experimenting on her. The same experiments were reason...
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"You can't stay here." Myrcella heard someone say as she was lying on a couch, trying to clear her head.
"Kicking me out so soon?" Myrcella replied without opening her eyes. She felt the couch dip as someone put their arms next to her waist.
"The others don't like it." He replied and from the breath she felt on her face she knew he was close.
"When have I cared what others think?" She smirked and opened her eyes. They were nose to nose. "Please, I need it. Just for today." Her demeanor changed and he could see the hurt in her eyes. He didn't want to do it, not wanting to risk her addiction but he was also an ex addict and couldn't say no to her.
"Just for today." He breathed out to her neck and peppered kisses. He knew this was more than giving what she wanted. He playfully bit under her ear and the half warlock swallowed a moan. "You smell just as delightful as always." He murmured and continued down her neck. When he reached the spot where her shoulder met her neck, he gently nibbled there to aggravate her further.
"Raphael." Myrcella croaked out, not wanting to be teased any further.
At first he didn't listen to her and as she was about to protest she felt his fangs break her skin. The euphoric feeling hit Myrcella like a truck and she could help the moan that escaped her lips which drove Raphael insane. In a blink of an eye, Myrcella found herself sandwiched between the soft couch and Raphael's body. She wrapped her legs around his waist and dragged her nails across his back when he retracted his fangs and licked his lips. He moved up to her lips but before they could kiss, they were interrupted by a yelp.
"Myrcel-Oh my god!" Simon yelled as he saw the position they were in. "I uh, well, yeah uh I should go. Ugh Clary wanted me to tell you, they were waiting outside. I'll go wash my eyes now." Simon quickly said holding a hand over his eyes and ran away.
"Duty calls." Myrcella groaned and pushed Raphael off her. "I'll see you later." She grabbed his neck and slammed her lips on his before walking out.
"What about not doing this again?" She heard Raphael ask but she didn't look back to give him a reply. He knew it was a lie after all.
"What's up sis?" Myrcella asked as she reached Clary, Jace and Meliorn. She saw Jace eyeing the bite mark on her neck before she could pull her jacket up.
"As I was saying, I am indebted to you two Fairchilds and if you are both ready I can help you find your father." Meliorn spoke calmly as if he was suggesting they should go ice skating. Myrcella's mouth hung open and she looked at her sister to see if she heard the Seelie correct.
"Wait, what?" Myrcella asked incredulously, she was too shocked to warn Meliorn to never call that monster her father again. However she wasn't surprised that the Seelies knew about her.
"We need to go to the Seelie Glade." He replied airily and the trio didn't have any option but to follow him.
Myrcella marveled at the glade. She had heard about its beauties before and even though it was beautiful, there was something eerie about it as well, just like the Seelies. Myrcella was pulled back from her thoughts when Clary addressed her.
