Lucius
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"Tell me, what foolish woman dare enter my kingdom willingly, knowing what lies within these bloodied walls?"
He moved, ever so feverebly coming to stand infront of me, with a gentle touch to my scar that ran across my left eye and down the side of my lips. He brushed it so tendely as i closed my eyes, shivering in the feeling of his touch, in absolute disgust. I angrily removed his tainted hand from my face, menacingly glaring at the vemin in front of me. "A woman who fears no evil, and one who knows just what to grab to end your immortal life"
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Lucius Knight
that name alone sends shivers of absolute terror to one's back. He is ruthless as he is kind, he instills fear with just his presence alone. He knows no boundries, he fears no evil, as it is evil who fears him. He has blood as black as the descending night
No human ever enters his realm without course or invitation, and in the 200 years he's lived, no human has ever crossed his territory and lived to tell the tale
No even the Imbecile of a woman being taken into his castle
Xyra
Is her name
A mortal amongst immortals who is nothing but a slave of blood, wants an escape out of the bounds of Syaria and into the safe heaven that is Cretin...and as an opportunity presents itself, she leaps at the chance and run
Freedom at last...did not last...as she ran into the Bounds of hell themself, into Vampiria a land no mortal belongs to, and right into the bloody hands of the deadliest of all immortal beings
Lucius Knight...The Vampiria King
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Soon, I was thrusting my chest out to him, as I moaned. Moaned out loud. Trying to give him unhindered passage to my breasts. "Please" I moaned. "Please..." His scorching mouth persisted, without mercy, on my rack. He pulled back. Panting heavily. As his eyes ogled me with feral hunger. Within a few seconds, his clothes left his body. And his legs nudged mine apart. He eased himself between them. Bringing me into an absolute awareness of his stiff length, resting right at the mouth of my arousal. And then, he asked, the ultimate question. A question I didn't see coming. After all, he was the Prince and I was the daughter of a mere nobleman gifted to him in marriage. This was his right. His conjugal right. "Can I?" he said. 💥💥💥🌟🌟🌟⚡⚡⚡ BRIEF SYNOPSIS She was destined to die for her people. He was born to end lives. With just a touch of his bare hands. ------- Xemein has known nothing but distress, for the last six years. And now, to end her anguish and that of her people, she was given the task to murder a man that had proven countless times, that he couldn't be killed easily. The Dark Lord. And so, she was wedded to him, with a mission. Kill the Dark Lord and your family and people will be safe forever. And now, she has been given to him in marriage. What will ensue now that she's confined in his lair and completely unprotected against his charms? Will she fulfil her mission and save her people? Or will she choose winning the Dark Lord's heart over everyone she's ever known and loved? Rating:18+
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