As the rain fell around them both, the red and black haired male pulled the blonde into his cold but comforting embrace. Now that no one was there to intervene, the pair could finally get there happily ever After..
BAHA! You thought it was that simple? Come on! Really? You've got alot to learn. Well I suppose we will start from somewhere. My name, is Alistair Winslow otherwise known as the hero of Gethion, or as you'll know me as from the title..the Prince of Blue Velvet. You can't just start a story with the ending you want. Not only does that make sense, but it's pointless! Would you read a story about a happy beginning? Well I mean, I probably would bit on another note, if your reading please get comfy as we delve deep into the world of Gethion and follow me, it's future king and current Prince along with my miracle wonder and right hand man, Chase Dalton. Keep up with us as you follow our tale of sword swinging, petal picking and vine tangling action as we seek out to rid out ruined kingdom of its destroyer and make a few friends along the way such As, Maddie Rose, my right hand girl, Maddison, the illusion, Eurodoxia Ludovica, The writer with tainted quills and Larcon Verena, the Earl of Verena or Villain of Blue Velvet.
Happily Ever After, was never easy to get..
"So you will be ready for everything if I allows you to continue your study,hmm?" He started trailing his fingers down her shoulder.
"Y..yes" she stuttered feeling their proximity.
His hand snake around her waist, pulling her closer back closer to his chest "so you're ready for this?" He asked rubbing his cheek slowly and seductively with hers. She let out a meek 'yes'
His hands slowly trailed on her back. "Are you also ready for this?" "Y_yes" she moaned.
He slowly yet torturously un buttoned her shirt and took hold of her breast "For this?" She resisted her urge to remove his hands. she nodded, closing her eyes shut.
A sharp slap landed on her breast. Her eyes jolted open, her chest striking with the blow. Her chest heaving rapidly. "answer me verbally" He growled. "Y_yyes" a low moan escaped her mouth.
His hand went towards the hem of her skirt. Her senses became awake and within a spur she tried to stop him. "N_nno.. wwe can'tt ddo thiss before...." before she can complete he cut her "Before what honey?" he smirked
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Daphne merely 17 years old just returned to Canada, her home after her schooling only received the news of her getting married to her sister's fiance post her sister's runaway. She is reluctant for this marriage.
On the other hand Alaric, her sister's fiance was eager to marry her only to get satisfaction from taking revenge on Daphne's sister and family. He will create their wedlock a living hell for Daphne to survive. He spared no chance to humiliate her.