Marius

Marius

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It had been ten years since Evalyn Fletcher had seen the light and warmth of the day. The only interaction she would have with someone is the halfling that had captured her when she just turned 8 years old. Evalyn gave up on escaping years ago and today was finally the day she would kill herself...or so she thought. **** "W-who a-are you?" I shakily answer as I feel his hot breath caresses my lips however his cold touch fights that as his hand on my waist makes me shudder. "Well, my fleur précieuse...I am a creature you would normally fear but I don't want that. I want you to worship me." His words make my head scream run but my heart is telling me to stay as if there is a bond between us and I can't seem to shake it off. Pulling away slightly he glances over my face. "That does-doesn't answer my question." I stutter making my heart race faster than it ever has before. "Marius, Marius Sinclaire or Prince Marius you may know me as." The Vampire Prince. Mature content including: * Violence * swear words * sexual content Other trigger warnings will pop up at the start of the chosen chapter. Certain moments will be skippable and that moment will only get hinted at instead of a detail about that scene.
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𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

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