I heard him. Barely, but I did. Those three words I had been hearing in my vision repeatedly throughout the years.
You.
Are.
Mine.
I trembled upon hearing those three words. I could feel his hunters gaze fixed upon my form, I was his prey.
I stared back at him, recognizing so many details that I had seen in my visions.
"Take off your mask, monster! Show me your face for you are in the presence of royalty! I am Princess Sylvari Alvaross of the Royal Light Bloodline. Respect will be shown!" I said haughtily.
Without hesitation, Kylo knelt on one knee and began to take of his mask. A quick hiss came from a mechanism on his helmet as he slowly peeled it off to reveal his face.
I was stunned. He had black shoulder length hair, dark hazel eyes that stared into my soul, the body of man well trained, and a strong nose.
I was expecting a literal monster to appear before me. I had judged him too soon, his looks might have been appealing but his aura was as black as they come.
He spoke firmly with intrigue in his eye; "Princess Sylvari Alvaross of the Royal Light Bloodline I have come to claim what is mine by destiny, you."
I rose from my bed and walked straight up to him at the edge of my force field.
"I am owned by no one," I huffed.
With an evil chuckle he stood up; "My name is Kylo Ren, Master of the Knights of Ren, and Commander of The First Order," He said proudly.
"Kylo...Ren. Finally, a name for the monster that plagued my visions," I thought internally.
"Whatever power you think you have to stop me with, princess, I will break through and by the end of today I will have you in my grasp." He said confidently.
Staring into each other's eyes, reaching deep inside each other for weakness, they both found none.
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Bewitching Affection is just a fun FanFiction story I write in my spare time during quarantine. Enjoy! 🖤
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"Not many people can tell me no," Kylo Ren declared. "But you evidently think that you can"
"That's why you're so stuck up," you retorted quickly. "But someone needs to put you in your place." You were not about to let him win.
"And you think that person is you?"
You stood up straight still only reaching to his shoulders. You were emboldened by his question. "As a matter of fact I do," you put one finger on his chest. "In fact," you ran the finger down his muscular arm, "I think I can make you do whatever," you put both hands on his chest, "I," you inched your body into his, "want."
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You are the princess of the planet Malachor, a safe haven for women to become warriors. You have lived your life men-free and you have been fine that way. However, a terrible tragedy earns you the title of queen and forces you into an uncertain alliance with the First Order through your marriage to Kylo Ren. With tempers to match and the same alpha energy, will this be a love to last?