Indemnity in Love (18+)

Indemnity in Love (18+)

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All six-foot-four muscle of Laran Von Luther towered over the one and only daughter of Count Rachberg Von Archilles and the most respected woman in the Castle and all those the Count harbored within his walls, that apparently he and his family served, where they were born with chains, their hometown. Lady Tasanya Von Archilles. His hand rested upon her head, fingers running through her locks as he does a ticking sound, "You are indeed exquisite, Milady." Sanya trembled as Laran's fingers moved from her hair to her jaw, tracing the bone as her head was raised. His touch alone enough to compose pleasure spiraling through her, she felt climbing something. But she fought it. Feeling embarrassed as to why she craved for his touch. She began to back away. Before she would hit the marble railing, Laran's arm caught her delicately small and soft waist. Instinctively, she would find this impudent as she snapped and pushed him, "How arrogant!" She stared at his blue orbs that were framed by the sootiest lashes she'd ever seen, she felt as if from that moment it would start to haunt her on her dreams, threatening her knees won't be too strong, not enough to carry her weak body that seem to be easily melted by his scrutiny. His length-dark hair was wildly unkempt and a few stray locks fell across his forehead. "Indeed? By all accounts, I see differently in comparison to what you're contemplating, Milady." ******** Will Lady Tasanya Von Archilles ready to give up everything for love? Will she choose her own family or someone who managed to capture her heart?! Warning: This story may contain mature scenes. Graphic intimacy and violence. Enter at your own risk.
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She lifted her hand to look at that holy thread around her wrist, the tinkling of her bangles now changed into rattling of Iron chains . Her hands were shaking because of those bruises she became too weak to lift that weight . She blankly stared at that thread while her mind kept wandering in the memories of that special personwhich bring a smile on her lips but more than happiness it has a scursum. She looked up at the sound of appoarching footsteps and suddenly cold dungeon began to burn . His inner rage is enough to turn everything to ash . Their eyes anchor each other's gaze . He takes some calculative steps and squats down in front of her . Tucking her hair strand behind ear he grasped her face staring at her gorgeous features which turn pale he asked in soft voice " Are you ok ? " She gerked her face away from his touch . He immediately holds her cheeks between his index finger and thumb digging them harshly in her soft skin , he made her to look at him demands harshly vibrating in rage " Who are you ? " She chuckled while looking down before dazzing in his eyes . Her face became red and a fire starts buring in her orbs . She leans forward and mutters over his lips "𝐇𝐮𝐦 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐢 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐚 𝐰𝐨 𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐯 𝐡𝐚𝐢..... 𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐤 𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐲𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐦 " " I am that scar to your soul...... Who gets salt or ointment " she graze his lips with her and continue " 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐨 𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐚 " " You will be in pain " ✷✷✷✷✷✷✷✷ This is my first time writing a story , so I hope you all will ignore my mistake . I don't want to hurt anyone this is just my wild imagination which I am trying to put in words . If you find it boring or confusing then I'll suggest you to read it until the tenth chapter I am sure you get your interest . I promised

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