The queen is only for the king
to touch, only for him to bite unto.
The sharpened fangs of this majestic beast
stripped the queen of her pride and the
passion she had burning in her heart.
Her flesh wreaked havoc of the ownership
the beast has casted upon her.
"I want to die." She whispered to herself after her time with the king. "Not tonight, my wife." He whispered. "But maybe in a war for when you are the last resort." A long and beautiful life is blessed upon the king, for he ought to end hers.
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Boredom In The Kingdom (Poetry)
Poetry[HEAVY EDITING] Pondering royalty, sitting tight on their throne. August 25,2019 - December 12,2019 This book is intended for mature readers only, as it contains graphic scenes and inappropriate language. TW // sexual violence, homophobia, nudity...
